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 know now,

astonished. “Well… you truly

worry about it, praise

Lilly wore a smile.

of the car once again and stood

a panic, Blake had hurriedly carried her into the car, thinking

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

had stepped out of the car

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

focus on honoring Tracy!

complex emotions and walked slowly as

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

to feel a

I can be reincarnated into a very wealthy family! How great

and

still young, you can have a second

Tracy’s parents stammered, “Huh?”

well, because, after all, I’ll

felt a mix of terror, surprise, apprehension,

be able

her arm and pointed to a birthmark. “Hey, remember this birthmark. I won’t

black mark on her

parents nodded repeatedly.

remember, don’t worry,

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

disappeared completely, and the vibrant yellow flames

clapped her hands, and said,

“Live well.”

after parting, there will

to them, got into the car, and drove

regained

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