Chapter 171 The Sky Belongs to Her
There is no sadness here.
Only happiness.
"You can deny the occurrence of the star core disaster and all the tragedies that followed, but can you tell me that those lyrics are also false dreams?"
Robin placed his hand on his chest, his eyes filled with heartache for An Ming, "Every night we were together, the promise you made to me, and the kiss we gave each other—"
"Is it all just a dream?"
They once looked up at the same night sky, but when did they gradually drift apart?
The robin showed a sad expression, "If the price of happiness is to make everything in the past vanish into thin air, then I would rather not have this so-called happiness!"
"Without you, the past is not happiness at all!"
"Mockingbird..."
"Anming, don't do this."
The sunlight created a dark shadow between the robin and An Ming. Just like in the past, An Ming always carried all the darkness alone.
She stretched out her hand to An Ming and said in a pleading tone:
"You always say that you want to create a happy world, but there is never a place for you in that world, right?"
When the Garden of Eden is truly created, the only unhappy person left in the world will be An Ming.
Lose everything, use your soul to keep the Garden of Eden running, give everything for it -
"This child is always so stubborn. Once he gets stuck in a dead end, he will never turn back," An suddenly said, placing his right hand on top of little An Ming's head.
"So, little robin, I'll leave this child to you."
"If there is anyone in this world who can bring An Ming back, it's you," Chen looked at Robin with a firm gaze, and then looked at An gently, "Perhaps, your suggestion back then was correct."
"Hmm, I would say they are a good match~"
"Mockingbird, Mom is proud of you," Jaina also put her hand on her chest and whispered, "Do what you want to do and don't let yourself regret it."
Little An Ming stepped back and stared at the robin in the sunshine.
"That's it."
"If you want to stop me, put an end to this ideal Garden of Eden yourself."
They are projections of memory and also the real past.
The robin made his choice.
She won't stay in this beautiful reality.
An Ming had saved her countless times, and now it was her turn to save An Ming.
she knows.
Everything in the past will never come back.
Once yesterday is gone, it will always be yesterday.
In the yesterday that can never be returned to, there was midsummer, music, and that afternoon when I met him in the piano room.
The sun was very warm that day, and the young me heard the piano music that changed my life. From then on, my eyes were filled with hope.
It was never the hope that came first, but the person who appeared first and brought her hope.
The man told her not to cry, and that no matter how painful it was, she must be strong and keep moving forward.
After the natural disaster, the robin thought she had become a bird with broken wings, but she found the sky that belonged to her in An Ming's eyes.
“I’m not stuck in the past.”
The robin reached up toward the sky and touched a white feather.
She also knew that if she left here, she would never be able to meet the important people again and would have to face the reality full of sadness and pain again.
But there is An Ming in that world.
and so.
"Goodbye."
"I love you all."
The robin no longer cried, but responded with a gentle smile to the most important people in her life who had accompanied her through her happy childhood.
There will always be a time to wake up from a dream, but before that, at least you can say goodbye that you never had the chance to say.
The little robin said goodbye to the memories of the past, clenched the feather in the palm of his hand, and turned to the future.
A pure and flawless halo, shining with gentle light.
The pair of wings, as blue as the sky and pure white, slowly spread out - the once small bird now had wings to protect all living things.
When the feather falls.
The great star of the Milky Way, the robin, stands right here.
One day, the baby bird will grow up and leave the cage called "protection" to face the real reality.
When hope and faith turn into wings for moving forward, say goodbye to yesterday.
She opened her eyes, and the soft feathers spread out, and the darkness that obscured her eyes was finally broken by the light.
then,
Emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly.
Far away, a god heard her song and lowered his gaze.
Under the brilliant colorful light, Shipei gave the robin an intriguing smile.
The power of harmony weaves more beautiful wings for the robin, leading her to soar into the sky and leave her former hometown.
She wants to stop An Ming and turn the universe into the ultimate Garden of Eden.
From childhood to adulthood, she was born under the protection of her brother and An Ming.
This time, it was her turn to lend her wings to An Ming.
Even if I fall into an abyss without light, I must bring An Ming back to my side again!
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Gopher had thought about this day, but never thought it would come so soon.
Pinocchio, reality.
Above the Dream Star, there was a new sun rising in the sky, and white wings descended from the sky, like a judgment from God.
Feathers fell like rain, and when someone reached out to touch them, the white feathers turned black and burned the person to ashes.
More and more people come into contact with the feathers. Once the white fades to black, the holy flame will descend and take their lives.
Not everyone is qualified to enter the Garden of Eden. After Annie's death, An Ming understood a truth: there are always some hopeless people in this world.
The feathers would screen those who were worthy of entering the Garden of Eden.
An Ming looked at everything under his feet indifferently. Perhaps he was not qualified to judge, but for the sake of his ideal Garden of Eden, this was a necessary process.
The halo above the head became more and more dazzling, and even cracked lines appeared.
The tearing of his soul made An Ming's mind unstable. Each feather symbolized a part of his soul, and he was suffering the same pain all the time.
The world will become a happy place, but the price is just him.
So what if it burns out?
"An Ming!"
"You bastard!"
Sunday found it hard to pick out more offensive words from his memory. He let the feathers fall on him. "It's time to open your eyes and see what you have done!"
"Where's the robin!"
"Is this how you protect her?"