Xia Yu walked in from outside the screen, wearing a tailored one-piece black dress. The simple cut of the dress perfectly shaped her well-proportioned body. Her face was pale, shoulders narrow and skinny, and looked ever so pitiful.
She walked to Chu Chen's side and took over the microphone as she continued, "My older sister was a great person. She was a perfectionist and gave herself much pressure to do well." She lifted her eyes, which were blurry with tears and filled with pain. "My sister once said that she loved Imperial Entertainment, and she loved all her fans. She needed to show everyone the best she could achieve. Hence, she worked very hard. Even in this year or so that she was receiving treatment for depression, she would still secretly practice her singing and dancing, and continue composing music…"
The sounds of sobbing rose from all around the square.
