Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lilly gazed vacantly at the available options as if each one posed a fatal question and selecting any of them would be deemed wrong.

“Why must there be blame?” Lilly whispered. “Why are we compelled to divide ourselves into right and wrong?”

Considering this perspective, a clear stream of thought rushed into her mind instantly.

The clear stream flowed, jolting her racing mind awake in an instant.

Wait… Lilly was perplexed.

Was there a limit to what’s right and wrong?

Doesn’t that contradict cause and effect?

Cause and effect are cyclical and boundless.

So why must there be boundaries between right and wrong, and why must we label someone as wrong?

Lilly experienced a sudden enlightenment, and her eyes became crystal clear as the few options in front of her vanished without a trace.

She gazed ahead as if overlooking everything.

She saw life, each one was a shining star, converging into a vast sea of stars that now filled her vision.

Lilly smiled, and with a flick of her wrist, she put away the pen.

The pen of judgment merged with her mind, suspended before the sea of stars in her eyes.

The sea of stars and the pen of judgment moved and rotated slowly, following invisible rules.

“So, that’s how it is,” Lilly suddenly realized. “It’s so simple, just look at the sea of stars, look right in front…”

Hearing her muttering, Blake questioned, “What?”

No, it couldn’t be that simple.

and she exclaimed cheerfully, “I

you truly

it,

Lilly wore a smile.

of the car once again and stood in

freeze earlier, and in a panic, Blake had hurriedly carried her

stopped crying, and awkwardly stood up, grabbing each other’s hands, their gazes fixed on the black

had stepped out of the car again as

and reassured them, saying, “Sir, Ma’am, you haven’t done anything wrong. Don’t worry about what those

Tracy! That’s what

at each other with complex emotions and walked slowly as if they

with incense and talismans for burning, to send Tracy

began to feel a sense

and Dad, I’m leaving! I heard I can be reincarnated into a very wealthy family!

parents wiped their tears and nodded. “Yes, Tracy,

much! You’re still young, you

Tracy’s parents stammered, “Huh?”

at them. “So you must take care of your health! Live well, because, after all, I’ll be reincarnated into a very, very

a mix of terror,

be able to meet

this birthmark. I won’t recognize you when the time comes, but

black mark

parents nodded repeatedly.

remember, don’t

again, Tracy’s mother, unable to recognize her, took a few steps forward,

completely, and the vibrant yellow flames in front of their

up, clapped her hands, and said, “Alright,

“Live well.”

parting, there will always be

goodbye to them, got into the car, and drove

parents regained