The Old Friend Who Had Yet to Pass Away

The girl was silent for a moment before saying:

"If a correction force truly exists in this world, Raiden Mei would still be Raiden Mei. She would receive the same education as before, be influenced by the same living environment, and be shaped into the girl you and I both know."

"And the only difference would be that her Soul Blueprint wasn't the same. But if her appearance, personality, age, and cognition were all no different from Raiden Mei's..."

"Then she would be like Seele and the Herrscher of Death. Sometimes, the differences between them aren't important."

Immortal Chi Yuan paused. She had no intention of opposing Su Qing'an's plan. Rather, she maintained an attitude of tacit approval toward it.

But the beginning of despair was often hope.

She didn't want him to repeat his past mistakes and fall into the old cycle again, trapped where he could never see the light of day.

That was why she had used the correction force as an example, preparing him mentally for the possibility of failure.

In essence, she was saying that the plan was worth trying, but he shouldn't become too fixated on whether it could succeed.

Even without using the Manas, Su Qing'an could understand the meaning behind his wife's words. He nodded in acceptance, gently brushed aside the stray hair on her forehead, touched her soft cheek with his knuckles, and smiled faintly as he said:

"Don't worry. It'll be fine."

"I'll do my best to work toward the future I want within the limits of my abilities, and I'll restrain myself according to the principles and morals I believe in. But no matter what the result is, it'll be fine."

"For me, having you by my side is already the best possible ending."

As for everything beyond that,