It turned out to be true, she had actually won the award.
Jian Ran chuckled softly, excitedly covering her lips with her small hand.
She...
Really won the award.
"Thank you, Dad."
"Silly child."
Jian Anguo raised his hand and patted Jian Ran's shoulder, calming her emotions, while Jian Ran slowly came back to her senses from the shock, responding with a slight smile as Jian Anguo supported her towards the aisle.
Jian Anguo was quite worried about Jian Ran wearing the dress, giving countless reminders before returning to his seat.
Jian Ran remained cautious the entire time to avoid the possibility of falling.
As Jian Ran reached the stage, she still felt a bit dizzy.
Hmm...
It seemed the dream arrived a bit too swiftly.
She was somewhat caught off guard.
"Next... we invite the head of the Carlo Consortium from France... Mr. Gu Mochen... to present the award to JR personally."
Jian Ran: "..."
