Ella Mitchell was just standing there quietly, but the cold and wise aura around him was so strong that it could not be ignored.
The clear and cold voice was neither too high nor too low, just loud enough for everyone present to hear.
Hua Mi didn't expect Ella Mitchell to actually respond to her. She was stunned for a few seconds before she adjusted her mood. "I wonder what Miss Xia is going to say?"
Ella Mitchell raised the corner of his lips in an icy arc. He did not answer immediately, but walked through the crowd and slowly came to the stage.
The cold white light from the crystal chandelier on the dome shone on her face, without any flaws to be found.
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