When Gu Lixuan arrived in this world, he thought it would be one last chance to let loose. He got the life he wanted, the parents he wanted, and even the person he loved.
He had traveled through one world after another and watched countless small worlds come into being and pass away. He knew that people like him should never get attached.
But an accident brought back the memories he had sealed away.
They were all characters in a book.
“Why did you make me remember?” he murmured over and over that night.
If the accident hadn't happened, he could have treated it all like a dream. Once he woke up, he would have forgotten everything, and the people there would have erased his memories before he came around.
But now he was panicking. No matter how advanced a life-form was, in the end, it was still greedy. He was greedy for everything he had now, so much so that he was willing to give up the immortality he had nearly attained, the “divine throne” in the eyes of the world.
At the narrow, shabby stairwell, a broken wheelchair lay atop mottled bloodstains, while the crimson river continued to flow.
The person lying in the pool of blood had a white shirt stained a glaring red.
He sat on the ground and gently rested the other person's head on his lap, stroking his hair soothingly. “Wait for me. You'll be all right soon.”
We'll start over. We'll be good to each other, and stay together.
He had thought that giving in would be enough to save him. He was so close, so close...
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