Her eyes were tender yet piercing, reminiscent of a sheathed sword - sharp, but incapable of causing harm.
Though gentle, they also harbored an undeniable tenacity that couldn't be ignored.
"Hello, everyone. I am Ye Ranran, but I prefer if you call me Mrs. Jun."
The audience broke out into thunderous applause.
Unfazed by this praise or criticism, Ye Ranran calmly acknowledged the applause.
'One' was slightly anxious, he knew about Ye Ranran's health condition and was worried she couldn't stand for too long.
Gao Han watched the woman on stage greedily. After a while apart, she seemed even more radiant and stunning.
In his memory, she was still the woman who would secretly wipe away her tears when wronged. When had she ascended to such heights?
To the point where he had to look up to her?
"I've invited you all here today for a reason, though I'm sure you already know. Let's cut to the chase - I'd like you all to watch a short film."