"But..." Blanchi bit her lip, then answered.
"But they are all real faces, their hardships and frustrations are genuine. How can I stand by? As a Songstress, shouldn't I speak up for them?"
"Indeed, their fate, their lives, are real, and similar situations exist throughout the Federation." Chi Wanxin continued.
"Countless laughter and tears occur in this world, all true, every single one real. But reality does not mean entirety; do you intend to save every person who sheds a tear?"
"You're not God, and even God cannot make everyone happy and joyful."
"We are only Songstresses, with limited abilities. We're not emperors possessing ultimate power; even if we appeal for change, many things remain hard to alter."
"Difficult only means there's hope, right? Since there's hope, why give up?" Blanchi retorted.
"You..." Looking at the innocent and pure eyes before her, Chi Wanxin struggled to find words.
