Only then did Isla realize that something was wrong with his expression, "Axle, what's wrong with you?" She put her arm on his arm, her voice filled with worry.
He didn't want to scare her, so he said lightly, "It's nothing. Maybe I just learned to ski, so I'm not used to it yet."
She was dubious, "Really?"
Wolf nodded calmly, "Yeah." But why is his brow furrowed all the time?
She always felt that something was not right. She always followed her heart and took off her windproof glasses to make an excuse, "I don't want to play anymore, let's go back."
Wolf saw that she didn't seem to have enough fun, "Isla, you gave me a new experience. Skiing is really fun, but I'm tired. I'll wait for you at the rest stop. We'll go back when you've had enough. ."
