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Death was not the most painful thing that you had ever experienced.
Pain was the realization that your mother and father were never coming back from their night hunt. That you were alone, unloved and unwanted. What was really painful was the fact that Shijie would never make her delicious lotus rib soup again, would never never call “A-Xian” again, would never get to raise her son. What was painful was the destruction of Lotus Pier, and the utter despair on Jiang Cheng’s face as the currents sent him away from his home, from his parents, from everything he knew and loved.
You’d been through many painful things in life, but now in death, you hoped that even if your soul was scattered and destroyed, you wouldn’t have to be in such pain ever again…
And then you see words in front of you.
[Would you like to change your fate?]
[YES] [NO]
What?...