No matter how wealthy or talented you are, what significance does it hold in the presence of an existence like Yang Tian?
Even if you possess riches beyond count and power without rival, I can still sever it all with a single strike.
Perhaps only this kind of strength is truly worthy of being called the number one.
The same sentiment arose in Han Ruxue's heart.
At this moment, a group of reporters was relentlessly questioning her about her personal life.
"Miss Han, as a superstar and national goddess who is celebrated not only in China but across all of Southeast Asia, your admirers must be lined up all the way to the North Pole, right? Have you already found someone you love?"
"Someone I love? I…"
Han Ruxue was about to respond in an official manner, but before she could speak, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, "Huh? There's a stunning beauty over there! And… and she doesn't seem any less beautiful than Han Ruxue!"
"That's impossible!"
