"Is this the future?"
"How can this possibly be Brother Bai Luo's future?"
"I don't want it."
With tears in her eyes, Miya clenched her fists. Despite her wisdom from the Miracle Power, she was still just a 10-year-old girl and couldn't change that fact: "I don't want a future like this; it's not real, it can't be real!"
Inya would die by Yatun's hands... such a thing...
"Change!"
"I can change the future!"
"All this has yet to happen," and since it hadn't happened, it meant these were merely illusory phantoms: "They're just possibilities, not certainties."
Now that Inya knew of such a fate in advance, not to mention anything else, as long as she told Yatun, then...
"No, that's not right."
Just saying it meant nothing.
It's like fortune-telling. If you don't speak ill of the other person, nothing happens to them. But it's precisely because you warn them of danger that they become extra cautious.
And then, problems arose.
"My prophecy itself is also a part of fate."
