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.

she exclaimed cheerfully,

you truly are my

about it, praise

Lilly wore a smile.

once again and stood in front

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

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

that Lilly had stepped out of the car again as if

“Sir, Ma’am, you haven’t done anything wrong. Don’t

on honoring Tracy!

emotions and walked

and talismans for burning, to send Tracy off. They bid their farewells, and there was no

feel a sense

can be reincarnated into a very wealthy family!

parents wiped their tears and

too much! You’re still young, you can have a second

Tracy’s parents stammered, “Huh?”

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

mix of terror, surprise, apprehension,

we be able

pointed to a birthmark. “Hey, remember this birthmark. I won’t recognize you when the time comes,

a black mark

nodded repeatedly.

don’t worry,

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

yellow flames in front

and said,

“Live well.”

there will always be reunions, so

smiled and waved goodbye to them, got

regained their

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