The True Story [1]

In the Moon household, at three o'clock every day, the sounds of violins would echo in the air. The beautiful sound would mesmerize everyone who was blessed to listen in; from the butlers, maids, to the family members.

A young girl stood inside a room. In front of her was the sheet music and the window was open for her to showcase her talents to the outside world. That young girl was Moon Jihee.

After she finished her song, the sound of claps echoed through the air. The music teacher stood up, tears of joy in her eyes.

"Beautiful," she said while walking towards Jihee. "I've never seen such a prodigy like you. I'm very impressed."

Jihee bowed, holding her white dress with her two fingers. "Thank you very much. I'm grateful to have such a good teacher."

A chuckle escaped from the teacher's lips. "So polite as well." Then she turned to Moon Jihee's mother. "You are blessed to have such a daughter."

The mother laughed. "Yes. She takes after me. What a wonderful child."