In the dark scene, J-god seemed to chuckle. His well-defined fingers rested on the harp, and his slightly low and hoarse voice sounded." I'm a little happy today, so play a happy song.""
J-god had always been a cold and aloof person. He rarely spoke in the live broadcast room. Every time, he would go offline after playing the piano or simply say a concluding remark. This was the first time he interacted with everyone. The shock brought by this was imaginable.
After a few seconds of silence, the bullet screen said,"
[F * ck!]
[Oh my god, what kind of noble male voice is this? I'm killed by my brother's voice.]
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