"So, all those dreams were real, I really went back to the past and started over?" Shen Yi’s voice was a little hoarse, his complexion pale, but there was a hint of red in his eyes.
He breathed deeply, trying to restrain his emotions. Although he had long harbored various thoughts, he always maintained a skeptical attitude, not daring to believe it all easily.
He even thought of some conspiracy theories, wondering if someone was tampering with something behind the scenes!
However, at this moment, listening to the words spoken by Master Wangchen, Shen Yi already had his answer deep in his heart.
Perhaps there were no dark conspiracies; he had indeed returned from many years in the future to the present, reliving everything he had once experienced.
Even if it was unbelievable, he had truly been reborn!
Shen Yi’s breathing became rapid. He didn’t have any heart conditions, but at this moment, he felt an intense pain in his chest, as though his heart were breaking.
What does it mean that some things are forgotten, and it’s a blessing from the heavens?
So, was it because his past life was too painful for him?
He couldn’t accept Ye Wanwan’s death; he was obsessed. It seems that after doing many good deeds, the heavens gave him a chance to start over?
Shen Yi looked at the aged Master Wangchen in front of him. According to the information Assistant Chen had gathered, Master Wangchen was just in his fifties and should not appear so old.
And the Master Wangchen he had seen in his dreams didn’t look nearly as old either.
Shen Yi knew there must be a problem, but he didn’t want to delve into it; he only wanted to know about Ye Wanwan,
"How did she die? Was it illness?" This was the only guess in Shen Yi’s mind because he had dreamt of Ye Wanwan lying on her deathbed.
Master Wangchen looked at Shen Yi, his eyes filled with compassion. Finally, he brought his hands together in a prayerful gesture, bowed slightly to Shen Yi, and murmured, "Amitabha."
The meaning was clear. Master Wangchen didn’t want to speak, but seeing Shen Yi’s expression, he ultimately relented, "The devotee Shen’s wishes will be fulfilled."
Shen Yi looked at Master Wangchen, seeming to understand but not quite catching the full meaning.
Will all wishes be fulfilled, does that mean Wanwan won’t die of illness in this life?
Shen Yi stood dazedly for a long time, and Master Wangchen stood there as well, looking at Shen Yi with those eyes full of grief.
Until Shen Yi, with a hoarse voice, said, "May I go inside to have a look?"
What Shen Yi meant by going inside was the inner chamber where Ye Wanwan’s Rebirth Plaque was enshrined.
Master Wangchen said slowly, "Please, Devotee Shen."
Shen Yi turned and walked towards the inner chamber. The layout of the room was still clear in his mind. As he stepped closer, what he saw began to overlap completely with the scenes from his dreams.
The inner chamber was lit with many candles, brightening the entire space, and on the altar, Ye Wanwan’s Rebirth Plaque was placed.
Shen Yi walked step by step forward, once again reaching out his hand toward the Rebirth Plaque.
His heartbeat was very fast, and his hands trembled. Shen Yi clenched his teeth, trying his best to steady his hand as he picked up the Rebirth Plaque.
Looking at the familiar name on it, the image of Ye Wanwan’s smiling face bloomed in his mind, and an overwhelming grief surged within him.
Shen Yi held the Rebirth Plaque tightly in both hands; he couldn’t imagine ever losing Ye Wanwan!