By this point, Bai Zhi had already pieced together everything that had happened in this world.
Generally speaking, this world was a coffee table, and it was covered with cups.
"...Never."
After a long silence, the Woman calmly answered Bai Zhi's question.
"In my heart, I had never regarded her as a human. I only saw her as a container or a vessel. Her birth was merely an accident."
"Is that your answer?"
Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the Woman before him.
"But according to Mu Mu, you were the one who gave her a heart. If not for your companionship at the very beginning..."
"I was only collecting experimental data."
Interrupting Bai Zhi, the Woman's tone was terrifyingly calm.
"You need to understand one thing. She was merely an unforeseen byproduct of the experiment. If it were you, would you let a tool destined to be scrapped possess emotions?"
"Destined to be scrapped... what do you mean?"
After hearing the Woman's words, Bai Zhi no longer had the leisure to pursue anything else. His expression shifted slightly.
"Still don't understand? Mu Mu represents the world, and she is also the candidate for the Lord of Anomaly born from this world. The latter is not much of an issue, but as for the former, do you think she could survive if the world were destroyed?"
The Woman's tone remained remarkably calm as she spoke.
"The ending had been predetermined from the very beginning."
"Please explain yourself."
His gaze flicked imperceptibly toward the rear. Looking at the Woman, Bai Zhi's tone turned cold.
Both he and the Woman knew perfectly well that Mu Mu had not gone far. At this moment, she was sitting at the corner with her knees hugged to her chest.
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