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

and familiarity of Madisyn’s dance enveloped the audience, drawing them

execution commanded their

of the crowd subsided, their

was the only person left in existence,

finally concluded, a hush lingered over the

of rebuke,

wasn’t just competent-she was

her timing, her

movements that had seemed insurmountable even to Lynda

acknowledged that Madisyn’s appointment as

silence, broken by their

or disapproval but from sheer astonishment at the skill displayed

erupted, their accolades filling

How is someone so young this

reminds me of Madi, who

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