How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Morwenna had made her way to the center of the stage.

Dressed in a silver gown that seemed to have been woven from moonbeams, her long hair partially tied back with a pearl-studded headband, and her feet adorned with beige leather flats, her porcelain skin and delicate makeup made her the epitome of a pampered princess.

The crowd was instantly dazzled.

Just a few hours earlier, when someone had stirred up trouble, Morwenna had been there too. But back then, everyone was too caught up in the gossip, and Morwenna, donned in an old dress, had hardly caught anyone's attention based on her looks.

Now, seeing Morwenna on stage, everyone was taken aback by her beauty.

They couldn't help but feel guilty, wondering if they had been too harsh on Morwenna, treating her like some villain to be attacked.

She was just a lovely young lady, looking so endearing, so innocent, that even if she had made a mistake, it wasn't something that couldn't be forgiven.

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had softened many a

knew the hardships Morwenna had faced in

such a large audience for the

pictured the audience as the children from the mountains she knew

serene,

opportunity rarely afforded. But Stuart's attention was wholly captivated by Morwenna, compelling

Stuart's gaze was fixed upon her, as if she were the only person in the world, an

and fluent as

were a sincere reflection of a mountain girl's perspective on the prestigious

their education. Not making

smile had found

side, couldn't help

had been indifferent, nodded in agreement,