Say Goodbye and Return

This is an endless darkness, and that darkness is not an ordinary night, but a void where even the air is frozen. There are no shades of light or shade as far as the eye can see, as if thick ink has been poured into it, and even the blinking of eyelashes cannot stir up any ripples. There is no real feeling under the soles of the feet, as if they are suspended in the cracks of the universe, and even the sound of breathing is swallowed up completely. Occasionally, a cold touch passes over the skin, like dust that has been wandering for hundreds of millions of years, or like the hanging nerve endings of some huge existence. But in this dark depth, a little bit of fluorescence is gradually dissipating. Through this extremely weak fluorescence, a woman can be vaguely reflected. In this solid black universe, her silver hair is the only flowing star. The fingertips hovered in nothingness, and tiny bits of fluorescence fell from between the fingers, like a group of fireflies that had been scattered. The light particles that once danced in the palm of her hand were dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a nebula eaten away by a black hole, turning into a spiral of ashes on the edge of her pale palm. The woman looked up at the place where the light disappeared, her eyes filled with tears, she bit her lips tightly, but her voice was unusually firm. "I will definitely find you, even if this world is destroyed!"