The system asked me to go back and atone for my sins. It's not about returning to one world, it's about returning to everything.
In the first world, the child has just turned seven years old. The small body huddled in the corner, looking at me timidly.
At this moment, he is not the villain who will destroy the world in the future. He is just a child who was abandoned by his loved ones and no longer dares to trust others easily.
I squatted down, opened my arms and whispered softly: "Baby, mommy is back."
He stood there without taking a step, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes that were similar to mine.
His father, the man who became paranoid because of my departure, stood quietly behind him without saying a word, but held my hand tightly.
I know it. After traveling through thousands of places, what he fears most is that I will leave without saying goodbye again.
This time, I didn't pull away.
This world is like this, and every world in the future will be like this.
I will travel to every plane and make up for what I owed you in the past.
