He calmly gazed over the audience below, his eyes finally settling on Munni, standing outside the last row of the crowd.
Even across the vast distance, Munni could clearly see his lips slightly curved, sketching a brilliant smile that captivated everyone.
He opened his thin lips and calmly introduced himself to the audience, then began his speech.
From the moment Munni first saw him in the crowd eleven years ago, she knew this man standing before her was a natural born leader, like a lucky son favored by heaven, outstanding in every regard and admired by all.
As Munni sat below the stage, she gazed intently at the man speaking confidently and comfortably; he was like a bright full moon hanging in the night sky, surrounded by dazzling stars, showcasing his splendor.
His clear and magnetic voice blew gently like a spring breeze, causing beautiful ripples to spread across the lake of her heart.
