Chapter 750
Arabe couldn''t recall exactly when, but the piano had always been herpanion during those tough
times.
"Such depth in just a few years? You''re indeed a genius."
Who would have thought that the widely acknowledged piano master, Melody, would turn out to be a
girl in herte teens? What a surprise!
"Was that the piece you were ying just now?" Thedy inquired, flipping open the sheet music, her
eyes filled with admiration and love. "I heard youposed this piece in less than a day."
The melody was so pleasing to the ear. It was delightful and even better than she had anticipated.
The ten million was well worth it.
"I just happened to be inspired," Arabe modestly replied, not daring to reveal her rapid speed of
"You''re incredibly talented. Would you be interested in signing with our agency? We can arrange
performances for you every year and promote your music online. You''ll definitely be more famous
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than you are now."
"Thanks for your kind offer, but I''m not considering it at the moment," Arabe responded. She had too
much to handle privately, and those power mongers were constantly on her tail. A public appearance at
this point would be like revealing her whereabouts.
She could easily dodge them alone, but it could lead to coteral damage if it happened at a concert
with tens of thousands of people.
"What a pity," thedy expressed her regret. "Can we exchange contact information so we can easily
reach each other in the future?"
"Sure." Arabe took out her phone and opened the QR code.
From the moment she walked in, thedy had a warm smile on her face, like a bright moon in the night
sky. She seemed like a positive and optimistic person.
After scanning the QR code, thedy saved her contact as ''Melody''.
She was quite fond of this girl. It was a pity she wouldn''t sign.
"If there''s nothing else, I''ll be on my way," Arabe was about to leave.
"Wait a moment," thedy said. "Stay for a cup of coffee?"
She made coffee gracefully, her eyes clear, her demeanor elegant. Even though she was in her thirties
or forties, she was still beautiful and elegant.
Arabe watched her make coffee and found it a pleasant sight.
"Try it." She ced a cup of coffee in front of Arabe.
As soon as Arabe picked it up, the aroma of the coffee wafted into her nostrils. This was high-quality
coffee.
"Can you tell what kind of coffee this is?" Thedy smiled, looking at her expectantly.
"It''s Blue Mountain coffee, isn''t it?"
Now it was thedy''s turn to be surprised. Arabe hadn''t even taken a sip. With a sniff, she knew the
type and origin of the coffee.
This type of coffee was not something ordinary people would buy, let alone end up in the hands of a
girl.
"Blue Mountain coffee is rare because there''s a country that has the first dibs on it, practically
monopolizing the market."
Thedy couldn''t believe that this young girl knew this much, her admiration for this girl deepened.