She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and upon opening them again, Yu Xiaowan continued to speak,
"But, Feifei, I understand you. Back then, the twin valleys of love and career had crushed you. So, all the crazy things you did were understandable, and I can empathize. I only hated that my own strength was too meager at the time. Back then, all I could do was cry with you, share your pain, and at most, I could only share half of my bread with you to prevent you from starving in the streets. However, my dear Feifei, in my eyes, you were never meant to be struggling for mere subsistence. You were destined to illuminate this entire city of S with your 'Ten Thousand Fathoms of Light,' but clearly, I didn't have the capacity to be your 'Alliance Hierarch'!"
Ye Feifei gradually calmed down amidst Yu Xiaowan's words, as if there was a special magic in her speech, like a strong sedative, allowing her drifting soul to find a harbor to dock at!
