Looking at Ning Fan with his nervous demeanor, Xu Xiaoqing complained, "Brother-in-law, why are you thinking so much? No matter how many versions of me there are, I am me, the one and only me."
"But how do you know that you are truly yourself and not just a facade?"
"Of course I know. If I want to cry, I cry. If I want to laugh, I laugh. Everything follows my own heart, why should I disguise myself to consider others' feelings?"
Ning Fan was shaken, but he still asked, "But wouldn't behaving like this make you too selfish?"
"What do you mean by selfish? If I wrong myself to care for others' feelings, aren't they being selfish too?"
Ning Fan laughed, "If everyone thought like you, the world would descend into chaos."
Xu Xiaoqing retorted, not satisfied, "What are you talking about! How would you know it would be chaotic if you haven't seen it? If everyone took off their masks, the world might become even more beautiful."
