Chapter 334 Who Wins?


    Chapter 334 Who Wins?


    She lifted her eyelids to reveal her cold, sharp eyes.


    In that moment, everyone in the audience was staggered.


    Georgia even subconsciously took several steps back, not daring to continue standing next to Selena.


    Selena sat in a recliner, her face cold.


    She looked straight at Estre and asked the question, "What do you know about war?"


    Estre was stunned for a moment before she cautiously replied, "The battlefield is cruel and many


    people will die, especially during the time of mixed war, it is a history of blood and humiliation."


    Sadness and anger are almost the first reactions that people have when that era is mentioned.


    Selena sighed faintly.


    She sat up straight, her expression returned to her usualzy, "Dottie''s life can be divided into three


    stages, in her girlhood, her family copsed and she became uprooted, in youth, her love died in battle,


    lost his husband and son, in middle-age, she made sess and fame, be a generation of the


    most famous actress."


    When Selena said this, she paused and quietly looked at Estre, "What else did you see in her body


    besides bravery, perseverance, sadness, and anger?"


    Estre was bewildered.


    She knew in her heart that since Selena had asked the question, it could never be a close equivalent of


    those three words above.


    The drama is well known to the public, so there is no question of not having read the script and not


    being familiar with the plot, so everyone started to think about Selena''s question.


    Even Tina''s face changed as she looked at Selena, her heart stirring for a moment, some emotion


    faintly shed in her eyes, but it quickly steadied again.


    Selena lowered her eyes, her voice lowered, carried a hint of pity, "She is just a woman, who has no


    one to rely on and struggles to survive. Her experience is nothing in front of the war and the interests of


    the state."


    "What is the deepest emotion of a woman who can never get rid of her sad fate? What is it that she


    wants most?"


    Estre''s nerves went numb at this moment, and she almost shuddered as she uttered that word, "It is


    hatred."


    "Not true." A fierce rebuttal came from the scene from Tina, "Dottie has said that she doesn''t hate, it''s


    written in the script that she doesn''t hate anyone, she just desires to win."


    Selena''s lips curled slightly, "You''re wrong, it''s not that she doesn''t hate, it''s just because she hates so


    many people, she even hates that era deeply."


    Tina''s face changed slightly and she bit her lips tightly.


    Selena said lightly, "There is nothing unseemly about an emotion like hate, it often even makes a


    character seem more vivid than anger."


    "Dottie''s family copsed when she was a teenager and the culprit who caused this was not the


    invaders, it was the warlord."


    "Her husband was killed by the invaders, but he would have had a chance toe back, and the


    people who caused them to not even see each other for thest time were warlords."


    "Her child died because the warlord coveted her beauty."


    Selenaughed mockingly and looked at Tina, "Miss Burns, putting aside those high moralities of


    whitewashing, if it was you who encountered this, would you hate the invaders or the warlords more?"


    Tina choked, but could not speak.


    Selena''s eyes were so dark that she even felt that what she had been adamant about, Dottie''s sheer


    kindness and bravery, her worrying nature, seemed otherworldly and hypocritical.


    But she was not someone who would easily admit defeat, she looked at Selena and asked rhetorically,


    "Even if you''re right, the biggest emotion inside Dottie''s heart is hatred, but how can you be sure that


    what Estre performs with hatred will be better than me?"


    Selena stood up from her seat and looked at Estre, "Dottie."


    Estre immersed in Dottie''s past subconsciously raised her head, then met Selena''s eyes.


    It was as if she saw a deep ck vortex, that held something that made her soul tremble and touched


    her heart.


    Selena looked at her quietly, the corners of her lips curved into a smile, and said faintly, "You can''t


    escape, no one can escape."


    Estre''s eyes widened slightly.


    Selena lowered her eyshes, "You''ve been thinking about resisting all your life, but is your resistance


    meaningful? You couldn''t avenge your family, your loved ones, and you didn''t even keep your only child


    save."


    Estre''s hands trembled as she sped the fan in her hands with a death grip.


    A mocking smile raised in Selena''s lips, "No one cares about your life at all, for the survival of the


    whole country and nation, you are too weak to be worth mentioning."


    Estre''s eyebrows knitted, his body trembled, seemingly uncontrobly, her face revealed an


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    expression worse than crying, her voice hoarse, "I am not reconciled to it."


    Selena had a touch of cold, but seemingly benevolent emotion in her eyes and she quietly said, "You


    have done nothing wrong, what is wrong is this era. As long as this era does not end, you can never


    get rid of it, and no one can be spared."


    Estre seemed to be on the verge of breaking as tears welled up in her eyes, muttering, "This era, this


    fucking era."


    Selena picked up a fan, slightly unfolded, covering half of her face, softly sang, "... who has the right to


    talk about the love in the y, I am the one in it."


    Across the screen, Estre''s tears fell incessantly as she unfolded the fan and proceeded to sing, "Sing


    of sorrow and joy, sing of separation, nothing to do with me."


    Her voice was horribly hoarse and dripping with intense resentment and hatred.


    Selena raised her eyebrows lightly, her soft voice showing its edge, "Anyone will die, but this nation,


    this country, will never die."


    Estre''s song carried more resounding meaning, "... I have not dared to forget my country, even if no


    one knows me."


    Selena looked at Estre quietly, "Want to go back to those peaceful times? Growing up with parents


    who pampered you, falling in love freely with someone you like, having children of your own bloodline."


    Estre smiled, her song bing more and more melodious, her smile growing brightly that carried


    determination as she longed to tear her chains apart.


    The moment the wind whistled up, she fell to the ground, threw back her head andughed like a


    madman.


    The sound ofughter is like the wind being freed from its bonds and gaining true freedom.


    Dottie only briefly gets what she wants most in the moment before death, that moment of turning away.


    Then the darkness of eternal night fell.


    Selena closed her eyes abruptly.


    A dead silence fell over the scene.


    Everyone, both on and off screen, feel silence for a moment.