Ninth Floor

There are nine layers of dark matter space. The first layer is the light spot. Those trapped consciousnesses cry. The third layer is an outline. It said: "I don't remember. I just remember that someone was waiting." The fourth floor is Su Qing. She had been in the dark for five years, her body translucent, almost turning into a speck of light on the tree. "I hope so," she said. "Hope goes away. Hope becomes nothing." The ninth level is a heart. As big as a planet. It says: "There is no difference between you and me. Everything is being eaten. Everything is being killed. Everything is becoming part of something else." "They're not babies," he said. He crushed the core pieces. Dark matter space collapsed. Those trapped souls became stars. He's back. But those stones took root beneath the desert ground. Lin Wan is shining. The void was waiting for her. Because she is the one who never forgets. It is the seed that is always hungry. She goes down. Give it the "weight" back. It slept. She comes back. The stone in his pocket turned gray and no longer glowed. Li Xiang asked her: "Can you still go back?" She said: "Yes. I promised him." She said: "I am Lin Wan. Your Lin Wan."