In high society, prejudice was strong, but absolute, undeniable talent was stronger. Knowing she was the biological sister of the global icon Chen Jue—and realizing she was the legendary masked virtuoso the entire music world had been hunting for weeks—instantly made her untouchable.
In the dim lighting just off the main stage, Lin Xinya stood completely frozen.
The expensive vintage champagne from her shattered glass was still dripping slowly onto her pristine ivory silk gown, staining the expensive fabric. A sharp shard of crystal had cut deep into the center of her palm, and a small line of crimson blood was beginning to pool in her hand. The pain was sharp, but the shock in her chest was sharper.
