She looked at Lynn with red eyes.

She has obtained most of the memories of the goddess of fate brought to her by the godhead, but this does not mean that she agrees with it.

She has lived alone here for thousands of years, from the time she was split up to now, she has a new memory, a new life.

Even if she already understands, her existence is just her last obsession before being distorted thousands of years ago.

But……

So what's the point?

Because everything is a lie!

By distorting memory and destiny, to construct a future that the past self hoped, let the regret and resentment of the past dissolve in this new destiny...

Such a future...

Such a future...

"I don't want to accept it!"

She burst into tears, clutching her chest hard, and in an instant she was sobbing.

Because she can feel the sadness and resentment in her memory, she can understand how much she loved him in the past, she used to keep delusional thoughts, and keep hoping for that gorgeous dream that she can be together.

From the very beginning, when I was a seedling, from the first time I met him, I had already ignorantly wanted to be together in my heart.

Don't we want to be together forever?

Don't you want me to be your bride and never part?

She kept repeating these words after twisting, and she could feel the deep sadness from the bottom of her heart.

But...but...

Destiny is still being tampered with slowly. The long, dark stream is like venom. From the source of their destiny, they follow a similar trajectory bit by bit, weaving a gorgeous experience one after another.

From meeting and acquaintance, from walking out of this alien Taoyuan together, to the joy of seeing countless beautiful scenery.

It is in the twisted venom, revealing the beauty of the flower season.

But Lynn knows.

It is false.

Lynn stood up silently, he had also seen the trajectory of her life from the memory of Goddess of Fate.

I can't say sympathy, but I suddenly feel that no matter who it is, they have been played by fate all their lives.

He suddenly thought of himself.

I thought of the empty thousands of years after my wife left.

"Many people say that if you want to come out of the shadows, you have to learn to face reality."

He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

"But if some things can be put down so easily, there will be no such thing as unforgettable."

He turned his head, and the sobbing girl was reflected in his eyes.

Reached out to her.

"I'm sorry, he's not me."

Lynn was silent.

The girl grabbed his hand and slowly stood up from the ground.

She raised her head and wiped away the tears on her face, the emptiness and withering in her eyes.

"Maybe." She whispered.

She has made a decision, and she has understood the choice left to herself in the past.

Yes, she is the goddess of fate, the goddess who has never experienced the betrayal, and the former self that she split apart.

But she should understand.

The carefree girl who used to be without the cruelty that has been tempered by millions of years of growth in the future...

She was just the planting spirit who was curious about everything back then.

Just that pure little flower.

"The curse... can't be contained from your side." She lowered her head and reached out her hand gently, holding the dark godhead in her palm.

"Because this is the curse she made especially for you, she knows the fate trajectory she built with her own hands better than anyone else."

She squeezed the dark godhead tightly.

Drop after drop of crystal clack fell on it.

She whispered:

"So... this is the choice she left me."

She raised her head, looked at Lynn with tears in her face, and said hollowly, "Can you change back to who you really are? Let me take her place...look at you last."

Lynn was silent.

The wind whistled from the wild.

His appearance also slowly changed in the wind, slowly fading away the appearance of this avatar, revealing his original appearance.

He raised his head, his hair fluttered, it was a face of vicissitudes, it was his face that had been fixed at the moment when his wife left thousands of years ago, it was the former Violet Monarch.

It's his truest appearance.

It was as if the entire sky was silent.

The girl's eyes reflected his cheeks, and she stared at it for a long time in a trance, but it seemed like a fleeting moment of time.

Then she laughed, and on her face full of tears, a sad smile that seemed to have been revealed in a distant memory.

Drops of crystals drifted away in the wind, like a farewell.

No one knows how many memories and emotions have slipped from that glance.

I can only see her gently pulling her long hair behind her ears and smiling tearfully:

"thanks."

Like countless broken strings.

Her body emitted a feathered white light, and countless lines of fate revolved around her in a chaotic manner.

The lines of cause and effect that were tampered with by the twisted fate between the two of them were also broken one by one in the soft white light.

The broken cause and effect represented a complete separation from that gorgeous dream.

She is like a feathered angel, holding the dark godhead in her arms, holding it tightly, closing her eyes with trembling eyelashes, and letting the countless chaotic threads of fate in her body surround herself and the godhead.

It was like the fragmented shadow of Luli Luli cast by the fragments of a dream.

In an instant, the countless memories of the godhead, like the silhouettes of a movie, appeared around her one after another.

From the first seedlings, to the bits and pieces of growth, to the end of life.

That was the trajectory of her life.

Lynn stood there silently, looking at the countless pictures, at the innocent girl in the silhouette, the smile on her face was so pure.

Goodbye!

Goodbye!

He seemed to be able to hear the farewell voice.

It was as if a girl could be seen standing on a high cliff, shouting to the whole world and saying goodbye to them.

Goodbye! The world I love!

Then there was a shattering sound after another, and countless cracks spread over the pictures of those memories.

From the moment of being betrayed, from the smiling face under the red wedding dress to the worried girl, it was broken bit by bit, bit by bit along the trajectory of the entire destiny.

Countless broken shadows turned into stars in the sky, disappearing with the wind in the entire dark night sky.

Lynn looked up and closed her eyes deeply.

He knows.

The moment she closed her eyes, he understood what she was going to do.

Because curses go both ways...

It was a gorgeous and beautiful dream that she once constructed for her in the last twist and resentment.

And to interrupt the process of the curse, there is only her own complete shattering.

Only by completely erasing the trace of one's existence from the world from the source of the godhead can truly stop the curse.

as she said.

In fact, she never wanted to be a god.

She just kept chasing, always wanted to get close to that person, so she kept trying to climb up.

She never really lived for herself in her life.

"By the way, you shouldn't know my name yet, right? Not the one from the Goddess of Fate period."

"My name is Miao Miao."

"It's the name you got at the very beginning, doesn't it sound nice?"

"Well, if it's ugly, don't say it! I won't accept bad opinions!"

"By the way, you also promised me that after this matter is over, you will take me to the outside world to see the scenery outside!"

"Well... next time! I'm really sorry, if I have a chance, I will definitely go out and take a good look!"

"Goodbye! Goodbye!"

"stranger!"

"Goodbye!"

In countless halos, in countless broken memories, she shouted and waved at Lynn.

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