My Daughters Are Regressors

Chapter 152: My name is Ha Taeho. And I... (3)



In fact, I was quite curious.But some curiosities would just end as that.

Because they were questions no one could answer.

If I kept asking “What existed before the Big Bang? And before that? And before that?” Eventually, the day would come when I’d give up saying, “I don't know”.

There was no point in carrying questions in my head all day that I knew would never be answered.The clock honestly ticks away second by second, and sooner or later, I'd get hungry and need to work. In the face of survival, questions like "Who am I?" lose their significance.

But still.I harbored one question that would never fade, sharp like a dagger in my heart.

It was “Why was I taken to this world?”I had just gone to the convenience store to buy ice cream.Because ice cream is delicious.It was the cone type, decorated with chocolate chips on top.

But when I came to my senses, I was dropped onto this Pangea continent.Ever since then, I kept pondering and asking.

Why exactly?What was the problem?

Could the ice cream be the issue?If I had bought a popsicle instead of a cone, or one of the other 31 flavors, could I have avoided this suffering?Why exactly?Of course, no one answered, and I just buried it in my heart.But now, the being before me just revealed the truth.

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