Chapter 177

As Lynda voiced her concerns, Madisyn had already begun her dance.

She raised her arms, her movements embodying the fluidity and strength of water.

Each posture was captivating, holding the audience spellbound as they watched her graceful execution.

The complexity of her routine was evident, yet Madisyn executed each movement with ease.

“It looks Like she’s performing ‘Celestial Song’!” someone exclaimed in awe.

“Incredible! I’ve studied it for years and barely scratched the surface!”

“Her technique is impeccable!”

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is this move so familiar? I seem to have seen it

familiarity of Madisyn’s

execution commanded their

of the crowd subsided, their focus converging

was the only person left in existence, the

over the hall, the audience too mesmerized to break the

so full of rebuke, stared at Madisyn,

wasn’t just competent-she was

posture, her timing, her expression- everything was

seemed insurmountable even to Lynda

humbled Lynda, as she acknowledged that Madisyn’s appointment as

audience’s prolonged silence, broken by their sudden applause, echoed

disapproval but from sheer

crowd erupted, their

God! She is so amazing! How is someone so young this proficient in

Madi, who we hardly see in

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