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,

you truly are my

about it, praise her

Lilly wore a smile.

of the car once again and stood in

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

up, grabbing each other’s hands, their

turned out that Lilly had stepped out of

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

focus on honoring Tracy! That’s what

other with complex emotions and walked slowly as if they had come to

a table with incense and talismans for burning, to send Tracy off. They bid their farewells, and there was no regret or tears as they

began to feel a sense

can be reincarnated into a very wealthy

their tears and nodded. “Yes, Tracy,

laughed again. “But I’ll miss you too much! You’re still young, you can have a second child! I’ll

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 rich and influential

terror, surprise, apprehension, and

be able

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

was a black mark on her

nodded repeatedly.

don’t worry,

mother, unable to recognize her, took a few steps forward,

the vibrant yellow flames in front of their eyes

and

“Live well.”

this vast world, even after parting, there

waved goodbye to them, got into the car,

regained their

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