A speck of dust is tiny and frail. Given a chance, the monster of time saw the past and the future. It returned to the beginning, determined to change the script of the future, though this, too, was a scene in the script. It pushed its family toward death. It hadn't meant to! It had been forced! The script said it would reunite with its family in the end.
"I remember... I had a mission..." Shu Yun had forgotten it. She felt empty and didn't know why she should go on.
"Me? I don't want to do anything. Let someone else handle it!" Pu Yang Shiwu said indifferently. She watched a streak of yellow on the horizon slowly vanish below it.
"If one day I really die, a flower that never goes out will surely bloom over my ashes. It will see the sun and the moon for me." Man Yu sat among the vast sea of red flowers and grasses behind the house, calmly answering Pei Kang's question.
"They... are my family. I don't want them to die." Du Liwen lowered her eyes, her hands clenched into fists. Then she turned resolutely and walked toward merciless time.
"Don't try to change fate. It will only bring more sacrifices." The speaker sounded much like Little Shiwu. Her eyes held pity, exhaustion, anger at fate, and a longing for death.
"This is bound to happen. It is the fate of the Forget-Worry Flower, and it is my fate." At the heart of the red forest, Can Gu gazed toward Ju Chao, slowly turning to dust and vanishing from this world.
"Remember, no one can survive. They are heroes, the heroes who save the world."
