Rong Mochen lightly pressed his thin lips, glanced at Mu Qinnian on the stage, and the large hand clasping Jin Jumo's soft little hand first tightened before releasing. His dark eyes tenderly gazed at Jin Jumo as he softly said, "Go ahead, I'll be watching you from here."
Jin Jumo could feel everyone present looking at her with intense curiosity and scrutiny, as well as the journalists and media taking continuous photos of her face.
Her nerves emitted a strong signal of discomfort.
She really didn't like, and was extremely unaccustomed to, occasions like this!
Even so, Jin Jumo overcame the psychological barrier, straightened her back, and stepped toward the stage one step at a time.
Mu Qinnian approached her as she ascended the stage, a faint smile playing on his lips, and led her by the hand to the microphone.
Mu Qinnian wasn't one to smile easily, and when he did, it sometimes carried a sinister aura, making one's hair stand on end.
