svetikya Chapter 816: The Child Born in Answer to Prayer
Chapter 816: The Child Born in Answer to Prayer
"You are more silent than you think. Don't worry, I am at least an almost immortal god. Although I may die forever due to some accident, I will live longer than you, so don't worry about being alone..."
You look like you need help, don't you? The god looked at the other person and felt that he was in great need of help, but he didn't feel...
"I don't need help that much, okay? I really don't seem to need help that much. I was just thinking about a so-called answer some time ago...Answers that can't change anything are the most interesting..."
She lowered her head and smiled softly, a smile that was particularly overwhelming. The other person's legs were very soft, and the god's body was very beautiful. The smell of flowers and a little bit of the fruity fragrance that she liked...
"I feel more and more that you are pursuing fun, but it's not that fun, is it? Because you are in pain, I can feel your heart..."
Those eyes were just as beautiful as I imagined, looking into each other's eyes...
Can you feel my pain? I feel the warmth brought by the other person who is close to Xi'an. Every time I am by his side, I can let go of everything and feel at ease. I feel like I am my mother. This sentence is obviously a bit too much, but I really long for a warm person who can take care of me and accept me...
Can you feel my heart? Yes, gods can feel my heart, can feel the beauty of another's heartbeat. Gently holding the other's hand, those hands are so warm. Placing that hand on my face, gently stroking it, it feels like returning to my mother's arms, something I haven't experienced in a long time...
"Honestly, I think you're a lot like Mom... Does that make you unhappy? My friend, I have something to tell you. I've always longed to be like Mom, because I think she's the most beautiful person in the world... My selfishness and indifference are ingrained in me, but I've never given up on the pursuit of beauty. I've been changed by this world, but I once again want to return to the most beautiful side of it..."
This world has changed people beyond recognition, but people still want to return to their best form, because no matter how disgusting this world is, it once had beauty, didn't it?
The world colors children, allows them to have different lives, see different things, and transforms them beyond recognition. However, as they grow older, they change again. Will children recognize their past selves? Perhaps not...
"You long for your mother's embrace, you long for your mother, but you can't be a mother. To be honest, your body can't normally bear a life. At least I discovered it shortly after we actually met..."
The body is unable to normally conceive life...
"...I really didn't know that. After all, my ex-lover and I never got to that stage..."
The god took the other person's hand and placed it on his stomach. It was very soft there. Is there any difference? Nuolinxi thought that his stomach looked normal...
"Your body is truly miraculous. Honestly, it's difficult to express all of this normally... Your body is unable to conceive life. This is the final answer..."
My body is unable to give birth to life, so my wish will never be fulfilled in my lifetime, right?
"I can never be a real mother, right?"
After saying this, I was stunned for a long time. I stroked my belly. It was very soft, no different from anyone else's. So why? Why is it like this?
"Your body is very defensive, and because of its overly strong self-healing ability, it will kill the child as a dangerous object... This is a very serious problem."
It's not because the body is too bad, but because the body is too good. The embryo will be regarded as a parasite of the tumor by the body. Generally speaking, morning sickness is caused by the body's rejection...
The body's rejection is unbelievable, and I even doubt whether such a body can really be invaded by foreign objects?
"Hmm... I kind of understand. This makes sense. It's because my body is so good. Unless the other person's physical condition is even better than mine, it's impossible to have a child. But theoretically speaking, it's basically impossible now, unless I inexplicably fall in love with someone who is even more powerful and charming than me..."
"It's difficult in theory. Your child is made from a portion of your blood and life. He is your continuation..."
In many cases, something that has been separated from someone with one's own life should be called by its name. Bruno Linxi is a name that has no power, an ordinary name that was easily chosen.
What a boring day, what an interesting day, what an incomprehensible day...
"It's amazing, isn't it? I accidentally created a child who was truly born from me. Oh, this is so interesting..."
Smiling gently, you feel it is really interesting, don't you?
A strange combination of circumstances created a life that he should not have had...
"A child that belongs to you, a continuation of your life, born from your wish..."
The gods finally understood why life only appeared in a small number of cases. It was because emotions supported the soul. Strong enough emotions could be exchanged for the same needs. The souls that leaned on each other's desires exchanged for a newborn child...
In other words, the power of hope allowed a child who shouldn't have existed to respond to all of this. This child was born out of my own hope, this child was created by me, this child appeared because of my love, and this child was obtained in exchange for my willingness to give everything...
One life emerged out of hope, the other emerged out of love. I finally understood why the other person was a cold puppet before, but after I often confided my feelings to the puppet, the other person slowly became more like a human...
Because you love, love is one of the most magical things in this world. People's hope and courage are all hymns. All of this allows that lonely soul to find a place to rely on, and allows the soul that should have been in sorrow and darkness to find the light of hope and come to your side...
A soul born because of oneself, a soul born because of one's own prayers, how worthy of remembrance and yet sad. Because you were born out of love, you will be happy...