"In what manner does my will exist?"
She has pondered these questions continuously, yet has never found an answer.
She even forgot why she came here, or from where she entered.
Gradually,
her will could no longer support her thoughts, slowly slipping into slumber.
However, it seemed that something named "belief" persistently supported her as she slept, guiding her, drifting amidst the endless chaos, searching.
This "belief" composed of "love and eternity."
"Love..."
This beautiful and subtle word, suddenly awakened her from slumber at a certain moment.
A phrase swept through her consciousness,
"Love can transcend everything."
She couldn't help but ask herself, "Can love transcend this endless chaos?"
Love is an enormous volume of information, nearly infinite, she believed.
"Perhaps, the so-called love can transcend everything, is the infinite information entering the endless chaos, there will always be a strand or a thread reaching where it should go."
