"You've locked up all your genius. I don't see why you do that."

"You mean, I can dance better, but I don't want to?"

"That's about it."

"I don't want to play this dancing game anymore. I'll kill you now." Olivia's legs were slightly tensed, and the blades under her feet had already popped out.

"Have you noticed that when you are angry, your dance has a soul?" Della looked down at Olivia's legs. The slightly tense legs clearly contained danger, but it seemed to be a seductive movement.

She froze. At first she thought Della was just making fun of herself, but when she mentioned anger, she seemed to be expressing a feeling she had long ago but never expressed.

When emotions become intense, my dancing becomes more... alive.

She doesn't know why this is happening.

Della smiled: "Come with me."

Olivia put away the sharp blade protruding from the arch of her foot. She wasn't obsessed with Della, she just wanted to know the answer.

They sat down in the noisy backstage, and the peerless dancer took out a crystal ball from the cabinet next to her.

"What are you going to do?" Olivia asked.

"Olivia, you know where this place is. I've already done what I want to do to you, why bother now?" Della's fingers lightly swept across the crystal ball. Even just the nostalgic fingertips give people endless charming feelings...

A small gray swirl appeared in the crystal ball.

"You've blocked all your emotions. How can you dance with life like that?"

"I am a protector. I have someone to protect. Emotion is a burden." Olivia's eyes and voice became a little colder. She always reminded herself to protect her readers and Xiao En.

"Then you can only move your hands and feet mechanically forever." The smile on Della's face also disappeared.

"Listen, little beauty." The dancer's voice was lowered, "That old man knows you, every one of you, he made a bet that you can't solve your own problems, and wants to trap you here forever.

"But I am the last Goddess of Fertile Land, it is impossible for me to watch another peerless dancer trap myself like this...

"I took the risk of disobeying him to make you enlightened. If you insist on staying here, then you continue to fight against yourself."

Olivia said nothing. Her dance has no room for improvement, she has no choice.

Della returned to that lazy state, and the gray swirl in the crystal ball became more conspicuous. People were coming and going in the background, but no one was paying attention.

"Now, look into the crystal ball."

The Seiko girl stared into it. The rotation of the vortex slowed down, slowly revealing some image. She saw the face of a camel with calm eyes, as if trying to suffer in silence.

Then, she saw a figure from behind, which made her eyes widen slightly.

That was the back view she was most familiar with, Sean's back view.

She saw this figure countless times in countless places. But she always stood silently behind him, never saying anything.

"Now, go up and grab him. Say what you want to say, do what you want to do." Della's voice rang in her ears.

Olivia's eyes widened as if she had heard something unbelievable.

"I have nothing to do."

"Face yourself."

"I have nothing to do!"

"Then you stay here forever!"

Sean's back suddenly started to walk forward. He walked so fast that he was about to disappear.

Olivia hurried a few steps and grabbed his arm. He turned around, with the same face, with a slight stubble, because he was pulled from behind by himself for the first time, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes.

"What's the matter, Olivia?"

"Sean..." She felt that her heart was burning, a vigorous flame, and smoke filled her chest. She couldn't figure out what kind of mood she was in at the moment. She felt something rush out of the smoke. It was a lion. Following that momentum, she stood on tiptoe, her lips almost bumped against each other...

The flywheel in the chest had turned impossibly fast.

Is this how it feels? She felt his breath. He didn't run away, nor did he resist. Her nose picked up something maddening that she had never smelled before. She seems to have merged into his secret shadow, and discovered a side of his heart that she never knew...

…

"How do you feel?" Della had a sort of pleasant smile on her face.

Olivia covered her mouth, unable to believe what just happened.

"I have always loved that person, but I have been suppressing my emotions. How can such a soul be stretched?"

I've always loved Sean, haven't you? Olivia still couldn't believe it. She thought she would not have such strong emotions.

However, when she confronted her emotions, she could feel a strange energy flowing through her limbs. Before, it had been solidified.

"Love can fail, but it cannot be denied by oneself." Della Tuochi said, "Otherwise it will become a hindrance to the soul.

"Is love something to be ashamed of? Or do you feel that your status is not worthy of love?"

Olivia turned her eyes away: "But he won't accept it." She really just wanted to be his candle bearer, even if she stood behind him forever. Why make all this complicated? After she confessed, some painful feelings came to her heart—is love pain?

"So what? All we have to do is not deny it. Remember, you can fail, but you can't say it doesn't exist."

Olivia looked at Della again. She couldn't believe she could say such a thing. Leo Liwei saw her story through her eyes. Those eyes are indeed lingering and bright, but there is still a never-ending wind and sand in that brightness.

It can fail, but it cannot be said that it does not exist.

Suddenly she understood, and she understood Della.

"It's like doing the last dance for him when everything is about to end. I always dance the last dance for him." She gently shook Olivia's hand.

There was a cry of preparation in the background, followed by his own dance. Olivia stood up, she looked back at Della, and then walked towards the front of the stage.

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Sean felt a pang of sadness in his heart. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

...like it's all coming to an end, one last dance for him...

Olivia is in another world and cannot clearly receive her thoughts through the bond, but Sean can vaguely perceive her feelings.

What's up with her? Sean could feel something surging in her heart, surging like a thawed river. That feeling comforted him, but it was a bit sad.

What happened to Olivia?

He shook his head, trying to focus himself: now was not the time to be distracted. She is strong and can take care of herself.

After regaining his composure, Sean continued to climb up the stairs, and he finally reached the top of the peak, and finally saw the man's back.

Friedrich W. Nietzsche is standing on the edge of the cliff at this moment, overlooking everything in the world.

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