Chapter 347

The moment Yvelle saw the woman in the video, she was reminded of when Yara when the latter had been younger.

As a child, Yvette had admired Yara, who had debuted as a ballet performer. She used to secretly watch videos of Yara dancing. "Boss, are you done? What do you think?" Cynthia asked.

Coming to her senses, Yvette assumed she might've mistaken Zoey for someone else. "It's pretty decent, but I'd still like to wait."

"Alright, I'll save their contact information."

"Okay." Yvette then hung up.

She didn't dare rewatch the video. The moment it played, she got flashbacks of her childhood. She recalled how she had told Yara she had wanted to learn ballet, only to have the latter sneer at her.

"Why should a deaf person like you learn ballet? Can you hear the rhythm? Can you keep up with it? Don't humiliate me." Despite that, Yvette had gone on the stage and won countless awards. However, Yara had never complimented her once.

"Why are you even working so hard? Some achievements aren't just accomplished with hard work alone. Understood?"

disdainfully. "A disabled person like you should just do what other disabled people do. Stop fantasizing about instant success-you don't deserve to

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to a national ballet competition. During her break, someone had stolen her hearing

instead of the song. Because of that, she had ended up making a lot of mistakes and had been eliminated. Back home, Yara had cut her tutu to pieces and thrown her

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you to learn ballet anymore. I'll break your legs if I catch

trembled. There were wounds from the past that were just too

thought, thinking about Yara's snide remarks in the past. She didn't notice a

brought her back to the present. She turned to

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piano and sat down. As Yvette gazed at him in shock, he placed his

losing his memory, he played a

"You know how to play

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