Many people had been mentally prepared for this.
And they suddenly understood what Qin Yi's "worries" had been about these days.
If this whole world of theirs was Ju Yunxiu's painted realm... then the chain of cause and effect was enough to make one scratch one's head raw.
But indeed... looking back at all the little details, they did seem to point in that direction, including the "Father God" Meng Qingying had once suspected. She had actually come the closest to the truth? Was it because she had been the earliest living being? Well, Minghe's "true body" had existed slightly before her, but when it came to developing an independent consciousness, it had indeed been later than hers.
Liusu also recalled something that had puzzled her before: why had Qin Yi concealed the line of thought behind his guesses about his own origins? Qin Yi had never hidden anything from her before...
If she had hidden things from him back then because she did not know whether she counted as his mother... then did Qin Yi's concealment mean he did not know whether he counted as his father?
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Liusu, too, fell into a dazed state, blankly watching the equally dumbfounded Ju Yunxiu foolishly pull out the scroll.
Cheng Cheng, who had seemed languid and as if she had seen through everything just now, had actually only been putting on airs. Her heart was pounding like a drum. "If... if... I mean, if it fails, would we be gone?"
If it failed, if the world was not supposed to be like this, would they still exist?
That was another wondrous proposition. Did everyone's existence mean this thing was bound to succeed? Could they succeed even if they just messed around blindly? If they did not do it at all, would