Nakamori Akina felt helpless, her red lips parted in a tired yawn, her eyes blank and lost, her face showing an expression of having no desire to live as she got up to her knees and demonstrated her vocal skills.
Ever since she became a person of Aoyama Xiu Xin,
Not only did she strain her voice during performances,
She also had to strain it when she wasn't performing.
"Done for, damn it, I have a performance in a couple days, how am I supposed to sing now?" Nakamori Akina said with a desire to cry, her voice slightly hoarse.
Aoyama Xiu Xin said, "I'm helping you warm up your voice, isn't that what all you singers need to do?"
Nakamori Akina rolled her eyes, feeling that if she continued to be treated this way for much longer, her career would end prematurely due to her ruined voice.
"Akina, how about... we get insurance for your voice? With me as the beneficiary?"
"Damn! Please don't bother me, I'm tired."
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