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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move so familiar? I seem to have seen

of Madisyn’s dance enveloped

execution commanded their

the noise of the crowd subsided, their

the only person left in existence, the world

a hush lingered over the hall, the audience too mesmerized

previously so full of

wasn’t just

timing, her

seemed insurmountable even to Lynda

Madisyn’s appointment as a judge was based purely

silence, broken by their sudden

or disapproval but from sheer

erupted, their

How is someone so young

of Madi, who we hardly see in

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