"...You will become a good person like me."

she says.

The black gradually fades away.

Wooden piles collapsed and stairs caved in.

The girl with flying black hair stood in the midst of the poured fire, looking at the dazzling skylight in the distance.

A ray of sunlight slowly fell into her eyes. She stared at the empty fire in front of her, opened her sour eyes, and suddenly burst into tears.

Like a brisk dance in the desert, like a stream running across the rocks.

She has got rid of the old shackles, no longer trapped in the barriers of reincarnation, and will be permanently independent spiritually.

She has become a living water flowing vividly, and will welcome the freedom called "choice".

Su Mingan's consciousness began to decline.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw himself standing on the top of the roof, with firelight dancing below him.

He opened the system interface and saw his original appearance.

Yang Xia's work has been completed.

He also became himself.

Dongxue stood beside him.

There were tears all over her face.

The mottled halo of light shone on her face, and his true appearance was reflected in those crescent-moon-like eyes.

"Su Mingan." She called out his name: "Where are you going?"

"What about you?" Su Mingan said.

"...I still don't want to grow up," she said.

"Um."

"The illusion I created disappears, and I don't know where I will go," she said.

Su Mingan listened intently.

"...but I will definitely have a future." She raised her eyes and looked at him.

In the dark night, her eyes, as silent as dead water, shook him like a bolt of lightning.

But now, in the blazing firelight, he saw the brilliance in her eyes.

She will walk out of this total silence.

Walking towards the unknown road ahead, with a young heart, praying to live young forever.

Dongxue looked at the environment below.

The white sand paradise she usually looks up to, like a nightmare, is at her feet, and the roof of unknown material at the top shines like glass, reflecting the color of the sun.

Through the blazing flames, she could see a stream full of living water flowing in the forest.

Like the winding river of time.

The sunlight no longer flows, and the shadows of the trees remain stagnant without the wind.

In the brilliant light and shadow, she saw many figures gradually rising out of the collapsed building.

Young, young, old.

Tall, thin, short and fat.

They closed their eyes, and the scars on their bodies gradually faded away.

She saw flax.

The woman holding the bottle was waving to her.

She also saw Xia Luoyang.

Xia Luoyang was still wearing a giant white coat.

When he looked at her, a smile appeared on his face.

[Dongxue.] Xia Luoyang said softly: [Congratulations - you have saved your former self].

She even saw those white weirdos.

The bandages on their bodies were burned and fell off, revealing dark shadows one by one.

She heard many small words ringing in her ears, with different voices and coming from different people.

[Dear, every time Dad sees this, he will think of you, as if he can hear your voice... Dad really misses you... Come back soon, okay? 】

【We have all been very happy with you in the past few years. You are a good boy...come back.】

[I really hope my husband is still alive so that I can marry him again...]

【I walked out of the haze of the past and became a gardener to save people like me.】

[I lost my baby, but when I came back and trashed the place, they gave me a model bear that weighed the same as my baby... and I was still holding him.]

…

She heard Yang Xia's gentle and old voice——

…

【——Dear, don’t be afraid. 】

【I love you.】

…

"[We are never anyone's shadow, and I always have the power to choose]."

In the midst of the rising fire, she said softly: "Thank you, thank you for saving people like me again and again."

"A person like you is very good." Su Mingan said.

Dongxue smiled.

The firelight traced her face, and the sunlight dappled on her dance skirt, refracting brightly into her eyes.

She stood on the roof and looked at him.

"...I have left traces."

she said softly.

"Yeah." Su Mingan said.

"...I saw her living her life well," she said.

"Um."

"...even if I am her creation, even if I am something that should not exist." She said:

"But...even if she is said to be sick or said even more extreme things, she still loves me silently."

"Other people's opinions have nothing to do with her. Even if she is sent here, I will accompany her and she will accompany me."

"I gradually began to understand that I, who have always lived under her protection, would not be able to point to her with a smile and say something to the people around me after a long, long time."

"【look.】"

"[She is my favorite person.]"

Su Mingan had some premonitions in her heart.

She turned her head sideways.

In those crescent-moon-like eyes, there was a thin light that was squeezed into pieces.

"I will never meet anyone as nice as her again," she said:

"It won't happen in the future, and it won't happen in the future."

"This is a love that cannot be tolerated by the world, and she loves me as much as she loves the world, and it penetrates everything in me."

"I became the scars in her skin and flesh."

"I thought that one day, she might no longer need me, and I could only watch this love disappear in gossip, and then never see the light of day."

"I can only watch her fall in love with someone else and slip away from me, separated by a family distance."

"...I can only see her in other people's photo frames."

"I will disappear from now on and spend the rest of my silent life alone."

"Because this is an emotion that cannot be tolerated."

"But I can no longer fall in love with people in reality, and I can't make more room to love others."

"It doesn't matter if it's the same sex...it doesn't matter if it's a different dimension...it doesn't matter if it's virtual love..."
To be continued...