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Chapter 394 - 295: After the End, His Death and Her Redemption

Chapter 394: Chapter 295: After the End, His Death and Her Redemption

Eve, reflecting now, realized her life had been full of misfortune.

Pain and sadness had been constant.

What was even harder to bear was that she had once tasted happiness before anguish struck her down with that very bliss.

Her parents, who once loved her dearly, saw her as a burden and even resorted to kidnapping her, locking her in a dark room where she couldn’t see the light of day, and ultimately, they even sought to kill her.

And the uncle who had rescued her and taught her what love and happiness were, now lay dead before her because of her.

"Why... why... would such a kind uncle die?"

The answer was simple, because he had met her.

Then, he bore the pain and exhaustion for her sake until his life had faded away.

He was supposed to lead a happy life with someone he deeply loved; instead, he died because of her.

"Uncle... it would have been better if we had never met!"

Tears continuously slid from the corners of her eyes, moistening her pale cheeks as she tightly embraced his no-longer-warm body, her body trembling slightly.

Her tears blurred her vision as she desperately called out ’uncle’, hoping somehow it would awaken him. But, it was all irreversible. She could only mourn helplessly, shedding tears of sorrow.

This heavy guilt was suffocating Eve, making her feel as though she were crumbling bit by bit.

She wished to return to the past, to stop it all from happening. She should have never spoken to him outside that door.

Then, there would have been no connection between them, and he... he wouldn’t have died because of her.

But time could not be reversed, and the ending was sealed.

"Not true..."

Eve thought about her life and how she seemed only to bring misfortune to others; her very existence was so detestable and meaningless.

So, holding his body close, she sobbed, voicing her inner thoughts.

"I... it would have been better if I’d never been born..."

"That’s not true..."

But this statement, he had to contradict, no matter what.

The young man struggled to open his eyes and, smiling faintly, stroked her head.

"It is because I met you that I managed to get this far. So, it’s truly wonderful that you were born into this world..."

"Uncle...!"

Eve threw herself onto him, crying uncontrollably.

At that moment, rationality and impossibilities didn’t matter; what was most important was that he was still alive—that meant more than anything!

"Stop crying..." The young man stroked her little head, smiling as he said, "My final mission isn’t complete yet; there’s no way I’d die. So, be at ease..."

"Yes..."

His body once again became warm, and Eve felt reassured.

Then, exhausted from crying, she slowly fell asleep in his arms.

"..."

This time, Eve dreamed a beautiful dream about happiness.

...

"Mm..."

As Eve regained consciousness, she slowly opened her eyes to a gentle, bright world.

The sunshine warmly kissed her face, like a tender embrace.

She realized she was softly lying on the young man’s broad back, moving gently with his steps. His body was still so warm, making her feel secure.

Eve looked up, and the sunlight played upon the green trees and vividly blooming flowers, the golden rays leaping and sparkling on the leaves and petals, making even the ordinary scenery stunningly beautiful.

Butterflies danced under the sun, moving through her gaze like fleeting flashes of light, everything as surreal as a dream, starkly different from the darkness she had endured.

The warmth of the sun caressed her skin, giving her an unprecedented sense of comfort and safety.

She breathed in the air, filled with the fragrance of flowers, and basked in the warm touch of the sun.

The world was so bright and lively, and she was sure now that she had truly left that dark room behind.

Eve then gazed into the young man’s clear eyes, seeing the warmth and goodwill within.

The sunlight sparkled in his eyes, stunningly beautiful.

Eve couldn’t help but smile slightly... at this very moment, she was certain that she had stepped out of the darkness, and she was now on her way to a whole new future.

"Uncle..." Eve softly said.

"Hmm? What is it?" The young man replied in a gentle voice.

"Are... you about to leave?"

"Yes."

"Then... can we meet again later?"

"Of course, we will surely meet again in the future, so do not fret over this moment’s farewell."

"Really? That’s great..." Eve gently smiled, "Then, I will patiently wait for the day when I see you again... someday in the future, goodbye."

In Eve’s heart, there was no doubt that she now had hopes for the future, a longing for happiness; so, even if her life thereafter was without his presence, she wouldn’t be afraid.

Because she knew that they would meet again.

...

Just because someone has a child, does it naturally make them a parent?

The answer is obviously no.

Therefore, there’s no need to be bound by past chains, social constructs, or moral bindings, nor to be defeated by the pain faced. Being born into this world, everything holds a meaning that is profound and beautiful.