In Douluo Continent, my summoning of Naxi Da was exposed by the heavens.

Appepp naturally refuted Sannada's accusations.

"Don't slander me. How could I possibly be a petty person?"

The moon goddess Aria also chimed in to support her sister: "I have indeed never seen you, Apep, share anything with anyone."

The scene on the sky is a parody, but it does beautify you to some extent. Would you share tea with the Water Dragon King?

Did tea even exist during the era when ancient dragons roamed the land?

Canon shook his head: "I really don't know, probably not."

Apep was even angrier: "Don't just talk to yourselves! Who said I haven't shared anything? I shared my life force with little Nasita, and you could see it clearly on the celestial canopy, couldn't you?"

Sanna rolled her eyes, speechless: "Wasn't that repaying a favor, not sharing?"

Apep proudly raised his head: "Never mind that, just tell me whether I shared my life force with her or not."

"There's really no way to refute that. Alright, I apologize, okay? You're not much of a sharer, Miss Grass Dragon King."

Although I was very annoyed by Sannada's sarcastic remarks, at least she apologized, so I won.

Welcome back, let's continue, and reconcile with ourselves.

The scene pulls back, and Sandonne is looking at the error in his heart through a mirror.

The surroundings are a dark background with star decorations.

As if he had made up his mind, Sandonne raised his fist and smashed it against the mirror in front of him.

Crack! The mirror shattered, and Sandonne rushed over and grabbed the so-called error.

There's nothing wrong with it; it's just another emotional version of myself.

Emotion and reason are never opposites; they are both one and the same, both like Sandogne.

The broken mirror reflects the past, the scenes that Sandonne cherishes most.

Seeing all this, the so-called error finally understood everything, and the expression on her face changed from astonishment to a smile. Then she hugged Sandoni and cried.

"Waaah... Why, why! The things that are important to me keep slipping away."

The two people, embracing each other, slumped on the ground, surrounded by twinkling fireflies, creating an extremely beautiful scene.

Sandonna hugged Sandonna and comforted her, saying, "It's a pity, but that's life."

"My...wish is..."

"I know, I've always known... because we are one person!"

A shard of lens flashed by, the error vanished, leaving only Sandonne sitting amidst the broken shards of the lens.

Then, the scene returned to the cabin in reality, where the traveler and Paimon stood up and looked at Sandonne with concern.

However, some people watching the sky screen were still somewhat confused.

"Has that error disappeared? In the end, will the erroneous mind truly disappear?"

Qian Renxue muttered to herself, but Dolly overheard her.

"Are you misunderstanding something?"

"Misunderstanding? Is there?"

"Of course there is. They were just missing one person, and they just made peace with themselves."

Human beings are very complex creatures and cannot be explained in just a few words.

Human thoughts are even more complex, with emotions and rationality always intertwined.

If you always suppress one side of yourself, it will create a completely different self within you, becoming an obstacle.

The most important thing to truly resolve this issue is reconciliation—reconciliation with oneself.

"Miss Qian Renxue, I think you really need this. Take this opportunity to try it. I have some aromatherapy here that might help you. It's a friend's price, only 88888 Mora..."

Sure enough, Dolly couldn't hide it for long; this was her real purpose.

Qian Renxue smiled gently. She could still afford the price of 88888; she would just consider it a peace of mind.

Back on the screen, Paimon's concerned voice came through: "Sandonie, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

"Sigh... If you want to cry, just cry it out."

"Ha, are you kidding? I'm not so fragile that I need your comfort."

"That was...?"

The traveler was still somewhat puzzled by what had just happened.

"As you can see, that is a manifestation of my inner emotions. It is the emotional aspect of the core algorithm."

My emotional module is very complete, Alan also told me this.

But all along, I've probably chosen to ignore her voice.

"It's because of the fear of losing it."

"Maybe so. Thinking about it that way, it's like an aquarium on a ship."

"aquarium?"

"Well, in the past, once I realized that it was destined not to belong to me one day, I wouldn't bother to maintain it anymore."

The result was that the fish in the tank swam away one by one, and the aquarium became increasingly bleak. Ha, isn't that ridiculous?

"Don't say that. I think a lot of people would think that way. It shows that you cherish what you have."

Many people watching the celestial display nodded in agreement. Indeed, most ordinary people share the same sentiment as Sandoni: they are very reluctant to lose what already belongs to them.

The traveler then asked, "And now?"

"Now? Hmm... After seeing the aquariums you've decorated, I can't help but think they're very beautiful."

Just like you said, this pursuit will always leave something behind.

They are unique and irreplaceable; they are things we choose to remember.

"Oh! That's a good impression!"

"Hmph, but more importantly, I can say I've already died once. It would be truly foolish not to enjoy this second chance at life."

"About wishes..."

"Yeah, just now, I mean, the inner you seemed to say you had some kind of wish. What is it?"

"Ha, do you think you can just find out something like this? I'm not telling anyone."

I accept my own emotions, but that doesn't mean I'll be so emotional that I'll tell everyone everything.

"It seems that her personality won't change anytime soon."

Just as the traveler was thinking this, Sandoni suddenly took a turn.

"But, hehe, that's right! It's time to take the first step, starting with cleaning up my dilapidated aquarium."

"Um?"

Paimon didn't understand.

"Let's go back to the ship. I need to speak with that great shaman."

On the moon, Mavica looked at Sitrali: "Hehe, Sitrali, you had quite a good time in Fontainebleau, didn't you? Why didn't you share it with us?"

"It's none of your business... How could I possibly share my embarrassing moments with others?"

Sylvia spoke the second half of the sentence very softly, but Mavica still heard it, and the smile on her face never stopped.

The scene shifts back to the Wayne Gore.

Sitale looked somewhat taken aback: "Huh? A homeless soul? Resentment?"

"That's right, that's probably why you can't sleep well near the Opizley Opera House."