无数的星座绣满了天空。星流拥抱着星座。它们是恒星，尽管距离如此之近，却永远无法到达。
Even with so many stars shining…
即使有这么多星星闪烁..。
There was the distant abyss that couldn’t be erased. I felt like I had discovered something.
有一个无法抹去的深渊，我觉得我发现了什么。
What were the constellations always enduring? Why were they so obsessed with the story?
星座总是忍受着什么?为什么他们如此痴迷于这个故事？
I shook off this distant emotion and opened my mouth. “Perhaps the scenario…”
我摆脱了这种遥远的情感，张开了嘴，“也许这个场景......”
Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint Chapter 155 - Dark Castle (5)
