The director stared at the comments racing across the screen, his finger hovering over the pause button, then pressed it.
[My family is really poor, and I'm being bullied at school. The school stepped in and made that student apologize to me, but I don't want to forgive him. What should I do?]
Lu Zhenzhen scoffed.
"Hit him back. Beat the hell out of him. Why keep trash like that around?"
Wu Meibing turned her head, looking as though she were watching an immature Alpha who knew nothing but fighting.
"Zhenzhen, you can't put it like that."
She sat up straight.
"This student already comes from a poor family. What if the other person retaliates? Fighting violence with violence is always the lowest form of problem-solving."
She leaned slightly toward the camera, her voice soft and gentle.
"Listen to me. This isn't your fault. Of course you have the right not to forgive him.
But don't let yourself become trapped in hatred, okay?"
She paused, her eyes glistening.
"Actually... if you look at it from another perspective, isn't this a valuable life experience, too?
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Perhaps one day, ten years from now, you'll look back and even feel grateful for this experience.
It will have made you more rational and resilient over the course of your long life.
Believe in yourself. You'll emerge from your cocoon as a butterfly, and things will keep getting better."
[Bingbing is so kind. She's so strong inside.]
[Exactly. Suffering is a blessing in disguise.]
[Only those who have experienced darkness will cherish the light more.]
[One day she'll be grateful for those scars. They're medals of honor!]
Watching the screen fill with praise, Wu Meibing smiled faintly and was just about to choose her ingredients.
"Why should she