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.

refocused, and she exclaimed cheerfully, “I know now,

astonished. “Well… you

about it,

Lilly wore a smile.

once again and stood in front of

Blake had hurriedly carried her into the car,

awkwardly stood up, grabbing each other’s hands,

had stepped out of

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

focus on honoring Tracy!

with complex emotions and walked slowly

in the front hall, there was a table with incense and talismans for burning, to send Tracy off. They bid their farewells,

began to feel a

mischievously. “Mom and Dad, I’m leaving! I heard I can be

wiped their tears and nodded. “Yes, Tracy, you’re

“But I’ll miss you too much! You’re still young, you can have a

Tracy’s parents stammered, “Huh?”

of your health! Live well, because, after all, I’ll be reincarnated into a very, very

terror,

able

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

black mark on her

nodded

don’t

took a few steps forward, wiping her tears and saying, “Remember

yellow flames

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

“Live well.”

even after parting, there will always be reunions, so

smiled and waved goodbye to them, got into

parents regained their

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