Doraemon: No Regrets

After finishing Senior Luoluo's "I Just Want to Go Home," I couldn't calm down, so I started typing. This story might be a little sad, and perhaps a bit dull, because Xiao Feng isn't very good at telling stories.

Mo Ran He is actually just a child who is far too gentle. In her hands are power and a scepter, and she possesses almost everything in the world. But that everything includes both darkness and light.

"No regrets? Why wouldn't I regret it?" She doesn't always bear everything without complaint. She's simply used to enduring it. She also wonders why she is the only god left in the world, or why she had to be a god, leaving her unable to save her own light.

Mo Ran He faces the light, yet lives in darkness. She has walked alone through the darkness for so, so long, using her power to protect this so-called "world of light." But... who can kindle a light in her heart?

Habit is a frightening thing. She has grown used to enduring all of this, used to watching people rejoice or grieve, while being unable to understand those emotions herself.

"I can't be selfish. I have to endure."

From the first page of Mo Ran He's diary