"I once dreamed that everyone was dead, and only you survived till the end, standing by a door, beyond which lay mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
Xu Zhifei's words reverberated in Bai Yanliang's mind.
Bai Yanliang never believed in things like glimpsing the future.
The fundamental law of the material world is that the past cannot be changed, and the future cannot be foreseen.
But… if one could surpass the speed of light, perhaps it would indeed be possible to return to the past and change the present.
Similarly, is the future truly unpredictable?
Seeing the last trembling dry leaf on a tree branch in autumn, anyone can foresee it being blown away by a gust of wind.
Seeing an elder lying on a hospital bed at death's door, anyone can foresee his imminent death.
A bottle lying on the ground surely has been touched by something.
Words on a piece of paper must have been written by someone with a pen.
