Everyone has their own reasons.
In the vast universe, human civilization is lonely and insignificant, yet resilient like an epic.
In the grand civilization, individual lives are short and humble, but each carries its own sorrow and stubbornness.
After crying for a while, Quincy Campbell gradually calmed down and said.
"Thank you, General Harrison Clark, I... I'm really happy. Although I've given up, I'm still touched to hear your validation, even if I know you might just be comforting me. I still firmly believe I'm right, it's just that I won't be able to prove it in my lifetime. Maybe someone else can clear my name in the future. Sigh."
Harrison Clark shook his head, "No, you can do it now."
"Huh?"
"Because I've already got the audio piece."
"What do you mean?"
Harrison Clark smiled, "I mean, I already know what the high-pitched audio clip you're after sounds like."
Quincy Campbell shook his head vigorously, "Impossible!"
"Do I look like someone who likes to joke?"
