Unconsciously, the day has dawned.
Xu Baiyan ended her conversation with Yuan Xingzi and wandered the streets alone.
Wandering aimlessly.
Like a lost soul.
Xu Baiyan's mind was blank, her thoughts a chaotic mess.
The Dao Gate, Yuan Xingzi.
Jing Niao City, Cang Ji.
And her father, Su Qingfeng.
Chaos!
Why is this world so chaotic?
Why can't I be a simple human, why must I endure such a fate?
If only I were like Yang Lezhi, merely a war orphan, how wonderful that would be.
Then I could be a good daughter.
How wonderful!
How wonderful indeed!
Why does fate torment me so?
Should I agree with Yuan Xingzi?
Should I really?
Is there still a place for me on this Earth?
Will the people of the Cabinet and the Research Institute truly let me go?
I don't know what to do.
Who will tell me what to do?
What should I do!
Xu Baiyan found a park, sat on a bench, and watched the elderly doing their morning exercises in a daze.
It was supposed to be a bright and sunny day.
