After returning to the town, the three of them were tired, so they went back to their accommodation to rest.
That night, Shao Xiang sat alone in the courtyard of the hotel, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze.
Fang Ya walked over and sat opposite Shao Xiang. "Mom, what are you thinking about?"
"Do you think there's an afterlife? Or only oblivion awaits?" Shao Xiang asked Fang Ya.
"If it's the latter, they would have died not knowing of my guilt, not knowing how much I missed them!" Shao Xiang's eyes were still staring at the sky.
Fang Ya sighed, not knowing how to answer Shao Xiang.
Her experience was different from the others.
She did not know if their afterlife would be like hers.
But she was proof of her own afterlife, and she had more choices than the others!
She had been extremely lucky. She had been most grateful for this second chance.
