Besides, even if you could be reincarnated into a good life,
that would be in the next life. And without your memories, what's the difference between that and just being dead?
Ah Gou also looked stunned.
A look of joy spread across his face.
This meant he would never have to worry about being separated from his family again.
Then, his eyes dimmed slightly as an unknown thought crossed his mind.
"It would be great if Mom were still here."
The man paused, then reached out to pat Ah Gou's shoulder and spoke in a low voice.
"Alright, it's getting late. Don't delay. Get down there!"
As he spoke, he took a coil of hemp rope from his waist.
He tied one end to a nearby tree and the other around the boy Ah Gou's waist.
Then, he reached into the beast-skin pouch at his waist and pulled out a bamboo tube.
He carefully took out the bamboo tube, cradling it in his palm.
He shielded it from the rain.
He opened the bamboo tube.
