Although there were many guests, he only had eyes for Xu Moyan. In fact, he seemed to have forgotten that it was a wedding altogether.
Xu Moyan's voice was clear and gentle, in beautiful harmony with Wei Zilin's.
The little girl had heard the song they sang online before, but back then, she assumed that perhaps they used autotune.
To her surprise, however, they sounded just as good live. Their voices overlapped beautifully in the chorus. They did not need any additional effects to sound soft and gentle, merging in perfect harmony.
She looked at Xu Moyan carefully and felt that she was just as imagined. Xu Moyan was a gentle, pretty young lady-- as expected of her goddess.
The little girl did not know how to describe it either. She simply thought that a woman who could calm herself down and focus completely on cooking good food would look just like this.
