Arc 2, Chapter 61 — Time to Dance
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"Thanks…"
"Hmmm." Artilla nodded calmly. She then thinned her lips softly," You're welcome."
The rescued girl suddenly understood that she had misunderstood Artilla before.
She wasn't rude or stuck-up, but just didn't know how to communicate properly with strangers.
Looking at Artilla's obvious discomfort, the rescued girl chuckled.
"Rayna Claymore…" She introduced.
She was quite a tall girl.
Sweeping her gaze across the group, she smiled truthfully—No disdain, no hidden intentions.
"At the start of our first class, Winhest stated that we need a minimum of 5 people per registered team. The deadline is coming up soon."
Yeah!
Everyone's eyes jerked.
That's right, they need a team of at least 5 people. How could they forget?
That matter has always been at the back of their mind.
