As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the venue, the last car pulled up to the red carpet. The energy in the air seemed to spike, and the anticipation in the crowd reached a fever pitch. Everyone knew who was in that car—Anna and Mo Xing. This was the moment they had been waiting for, and the excitement in the crowd was almost tangible.
The sleek black vehicle rolled to a smooth stop, and the fans pressed closer to the barricades, phones and cameras at the ready. The doors opened slowly, and first, Mo Xing stepped out. He looked effortlessly handsome in a perfectly tailored black suit that hugged his frame in all the right ways. His sharp features and calm demeanor immediately set off a wave of screams.
"**Mo Xing! Mo Xing!**" The fans chanted his name, their voices blending into a collective roar.
