My Og Fan Manhua

Hanul's heart fluttered as she found herself standing on stage next to Sanso, the boy she had admired from afar for so long. The spotlight illuminated their intertwined hands, casting a warm glow on their faces. Time seemed to stand still as they looked at each other, the weight of years of unspoken words hanging between them. "I never stopped being your fan," Hanul whispered, her voice barely audible over the hushed whispers of the crowd. Sanso's eyes softened, the corners of his lips curling into a gentle smile. "I never stopped noticing you either," he confessed, a hint of vulnerability in his voice. In that moment, Hanul felt a surge of courage rushing through her veins. This was her chance to lay bare her feelings, to finally bridge the gap that had kept them apart for so long. "I don't want to be just your fan anymore," she declared, her voice growing stronger with each word. "I want to be by your side, to support you, to love you." Sanso's gaze was intense, filled with a mixture of surprise and hope. He reached out, gently cupping Hanul's face in his hands. "I've waited for this moment for so long," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. As they leaned in, their lips finally met in a soft, tender kiss. The crowd erupted into cheers, but for Hanul and Sanso, the world around them faded away, leaving only the warmth of each other's embrace. In that moment, Hanul knew that their love story was just beginning, filled with endless possibilities and the promise of a future together. And as they pulled away, their eyes locked in a shared understanding, Hanul knew that she had finally found her place in Sanso's world – not just as a fan, but as his one true love.