In this world, too many people simply have no idea why they exist.
To many, they come into this world as if against their will, and once they've entered the mortal realm, they either dance along with it or eventually turn to dust.
They will wearily say—if it were possible, they would rather have never come. But they never truly awaken to the fact that this is an inevitable cycle.
Because they never understand their purpose, they repeat this cycle that continually drains their spirits. Like flies trapped in a seemingly transparent glass dome, they fly confusedly back and forth, unable to find an exit.
At that moment, Shui Qingmeng was, however, exceptionally determined, for she believed, she knew, she understood why everything was as it was, and she knew precisely the path she was walking.
Her speech became ever more ethereal, yet her confident wave of the hand remained visible.
