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.

exclaimed cheerfully, “I know now,

you

worry about it,

Lilly wore a smile.

out of the car once again and stood in front of Tracy’s

her suddenly freeze earlier, and in a panic, Blake had hurriedly carried her into the car, thinking she had

stopped crying, and awkwardly stood up, grabbing each other’s hands,

that Lilly had stepped out of

them both inside and reassured them, saying, “Sir, Ma’am, you haven’t done anything wrong. Don’t

honoring Tracy! That’s what

and walked slowly as if they had come to

brought Tracy’s soul up, and in the front hall, there was a table with incense and talismans for burning,

they began to feel a sense of

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

parents wiped their tears and nodded. “Yes,

much! You’re still young, you can have a second child! I’ll

Tracy’s parents stammered, “Huh?”

because, after all, I’ll be reincarnated into a very, very rich and

parents felt a mix of terror, surprise, apprehension,

able to

“Hey, remember this birthmark. I won’t recognize you when

was a black mark

parents nodded

don’t

again, Tracy’s mother, unable to recognize her, took a few steps forward, wiping her tears and saying, “Remember to come back…

the vibrant yellow flames in front of their eyes

clapped her hands, and said, “Alright,

“Live well.”

after parting, there

goodbye to them, got

regained their