Epilogue
This is a delicate fish tank, the fish tank is spherical, and the glass of the fish tank is spotlessly clean and transparent like a vacuum.
There are no fish in the fish tank, but there are mountains, water, oceans, deserts, and countless ants are busy running around.
Every day in the world of Asura is very long, and she has nothing to do, so she is always willing to sit by the fish tank, hold her cheeks, and look at the small world in the fantasy world.
When you look at it this way, it's often a day.
She saw that the person she liked, it turned out that after jumping out, he was so small. He lived in a hurry, sometimes happy, sometimes miserable, and sometimes he would sit quietly and look out the window.
Is he thinking about himself? He's thinking about himself!
Master has tried to destroy this illusion several times, and she said that maintaining this illusion requires too much energy, and you will shorten your lifespan.
But she told Master that if she didn't have this illusion, she would be even more miserable, and I am afraid that she would not live forever.
Master sighed, wrote her a banner, and walked away.
The maids were also puzzled, the asuras were all rectums, and they would ask whatever they wanted. They asked, "Princess, is it worth it for you to recreate an illusion for him, and then maintain it on your own?"
She never answered, she had been to the world that had been destroyed, that world had been harvested, and that new life was taking root and sprouting.
But she's not interested in those. From the moment she pulled out his heart, she had created this illusion for him.
She guides him into another realm of illusions, where she changes the history of the illusions, and in the end he thinks he is back in the real world, but in reality he is still in the illusion.
It's good if he's happy, if he can forgive himself.
She's probably the best asura at weaving lies, right? After all, when she was in the world, she had watched so many disturbing dramas.
She looked up and saw the banner that Master had left for her, and on it was written four verses.
Do the white clouds come and go, and the sea rises and falls?
Long live a thousand years, if there is some.
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