Chapter 1577


    "I wanna buy you ice cream, cheer you on when you''re down, get you a closet full of dresses, y


    piano when I see you frown." David continued to sing, his voice a smooth melody that filled the air. "I


    wanna be your shelter from the storm, earn some pocket change just for you, see your smile shine


    every single day."


    "Thanks, David," Arabe replied in her sweet voice, the words floating like a gentle whisper.


    The fans in the audience were already at the brink of hysteria, their screams piercing the charged


    atmosphere!


    Suddenly, a beautiful fishtail appeared above the sparkling ocean surface, and then, as if leaping from


    the water, a gorgeous mermaid emerged, providing a breathtaking visual feast for everyone gathered.


    As the stunning mermaid began to sing, David''s face instantly lit up with surprise, his expression one of


    utter disbelief.


    The crowd was stunned silent. That voice was?


    The mermaid now made her way to the shore, her beautiful gown trailing behind her, her beauty


    eliciting continuous screams from the crowd.


    "Summer! Summer! Summer!"


    It was Summer!


    The megastar Summer, whose fame eclipsed that of Merry by leagues!


    David''s management had teased on social media that the grand finale guest would be a diva of David''s


    age, leading many to specte it would be Merry. Merry had even posted a cryptic acknowledgment on


    Twitter. But no one expected the final act to be Summer, the enigmatic international sensation.


    It was David''s first global tour, and inviting such a high-profile guest to close the show was no small


    feat.


    But the real shocker was Summer''s appearance!


    Was there a secret friendship between them?


    There must be, for Summer to agree.


    Rumor had it Summer never coborated with other singers. A certain popr male artist once offered


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    her a whopping half a million dors to sing a duet, and she''d declined.


    Most artists wouldn''t dare to approach her for a duet, her voice so pure and powerful it would only


    highlight their own vocal ws.


    The crowd, never expecting the guest to be her, erupted in excitement, with Summer''s own fans


    screaming till they were hoarse, waving their glow sticks as if trying to catch her attention with their


    fervor.


    As the female guest approached him, David turned and caught sight of those clear, clean eyes beneath


    the mask.


    Wasn''t that his sister, Arabe?


    What was she doing on stage?


    The crowd was chanting "Summer," and it took David a moment to process before Jossie''s voice came


    through the earpiece.


    "Your sister is Summer, keep your expression in check, it''s your turn to sing!"


    The girl before him was ethereal, a vision of elegance and tenderness. David, still reeling from the


    shock, had yet to snap back to reality.


    He''d written this song for his sister, hoping to sing it with the mystery guest, to surprise Arabe.


    He never imagined his little sister was the grand finale act.


    In a twist, it was his sister who had surprised him.


    He''d even told her once, who wouldn''t love someone talented and with a beautiful voice? He hadn''t


    been shy about his admiration for Summer.