I'm fine. There shouldn't be any fractures. I'll be fine with ice.
This voice was soft, tender, and had a noble and elegant texture. It had a little coldness that drove away the heat of Tiger Qiu.
How should he describe it?
Lu xinhan's half-awake eyes lit up!
It reminded him of the corner of Fuji mountain he saw in the hotel when he was on vacation in Japan. White clouds surrounded the mountain and snow covered the top. At first glance, it looked like a Fairyland.
He wanted to go up the mountain but was told by the locals that tourists were not allowed to go up the mountain due to the weather.
At that moment, regret and regret filled his heart.
"Director Liu, CEO Tao, did I cause you trouble? There shouldn't be any problem if teacher Liu is the one to sing."
The young girl's voice was melodious, but it also carried a deep sense of regret and a little fear.
"I'm sorry," she said.
She was about to cry, and the sentence ended with a small cry.
