At this moment, someone sitting in the shadows, in a certain corner, found their surroundings to be like an ancient glacial lake, and they were the thousand-year-old ice producing the chill.
They watched the person on stage exude confidence, every movement eliciting screams from the young girls in the audience, while the boys whistled along. A simple song, yet she managed to thrill the whole crowd.
Ivan Keller watched Nathan Foster's expression anxiously.
In the past, he only had to guard against male rivals, but now it seemed necessary to guard against female rivals as well.
Was there anyone more miserable than their leader? Most people only had to guard against the same sex, but Nathan Foster had to guard against both genders.
However, that was not the most important thing. What was important was the reckless person on stage, strumming the guitar.
Boldly claiming to sing a song for someone present, a song she'd wanted to sing for many years but had never had the chance.
