"How do you define 'the end'?" Ling Momo tried hard to suppress the stuffiness in her chest, but her tone was still slightly agitated, "Must one lose their life for it to be considered the end?"
She knew he always demanded perfection, but even so, one must act according to their capabilities.
Everything he did had to be the best, flawless down to the last detail, yet he had to realize that there are things in this world that are predetermined!
After all, he was human, not a god!
Not omnipotent!
Why did he have to challenge himself like a god?
Ling Momo glared at the man before her, this cold and heartless man, unable to suppress her growing anger any longer.
"I know that the phenomenon of the sun and moon shining together is a spectacle that only comes once in a millennium, I also know that capturing such a scene would add so much to the music video, and that it could even make my new album a big hit, but shouldn't it still not cost anyone their life? Is it worth it?"
