In just a few years, the cycle of seasons will erase all traces of VV from the world.
At this thought, Yu Xi felt very sad and tightened her grip on her mother's hand:
"Mom, will everything die? Will everything leave us?"
"Yes."
Zhao Yingjun nodded and pulled her daughter into her embrace:
"That's the way this world is, old things leave, new things arrive. It's a cycle, a way of life continuing endlessly."
"Then..."
Yu Xi bit her lip and looked up at Zhao Yingjun:
"Mom, will you leave me too?"
Zhao Yingjun smiled:
"Mom won't."
She squatted down and patted her daughter's head:
"Mom promised Dad, I will never leave you, always stay by your side."
"Even if I grow old, that will be a long, long time later... We're different from VV, we humans have long lifespans."
"By then, you'll have many family members, friends, and companions around you. Only then, when that time comes, will Mom grow old, but that's very far away."
