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A second later, his shoulders slumped.

“Ugh. I didn’t get it,” he muttered dejectedly.

Nora observed his disappointment. Harrison was usually cheerful, but now he looked genuinely upset. She hesitated for a moment before reaching into her bag, pulling out a sleek black–and–gold card. She handed it to him.

“Take this,” she said. “It should get you in.”

Harrison froze when he saw the card in his hand. His fingers tightened around its edges, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

“This… this is a student card,” he murmured, then looked up at Nora, his expression shifting from confusion to astonishment. “Wait, Nora–are you even a student at Colton’s?”

Nora met his gaze calmly and gave a small nod.

At that time, Professor Colton had promised to take her as his disciple.

She had worked tirelessly, gathering materials, preparing for several rigorous exams, and eventually regaining her qualifications for graduate school.

Her intention had been to further her education while continuing to work, and with this student card, she had access to front–row seats in Colton’s lectures–no need to fight for a place like the other students.

But she didn’t explain all of this. Instead, she simply nodded again and said, “With this card, you don’t have to scramble for a seat. It’ll let you sit in a decent position.”

Harrison let out a disbelieving laugh before clutching the card to his chest like it was a priceless treasure. “Nora, you’re officially my idol from now on!” he declared, eyes shining with admiration.

university entrance

bouncing in his seat. “You’re the best!” he shouted before jumping

the crowd of students before shaking her head with a faint

was contagious, but she didn’t

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still work

barely had time to settle in before Leo approached her, his sharp eyes narrowing as

he remarked,

a small sigh.

unconvinced.

she admitted,

for another day or two.

necessary,” she countered, shaking her

didn’t look pleased with her response, but he knew arguing with her wouldn’t

its sleek glass exterior reflecting the golden hues of the late afternoon

looked up at the familiar and unfamiliar building, a place she hadn’t thought she’d return to after she quit her job until today – the studio had some credentials it needed to come to the Silvermoon building to

air–conditioned lobby provided an immediate contrast

space, and the soft murmur of conversations echoed against the high

briefest moment just past the entrance, her fingers tightening around the strap of her bag. A flicker

seen him since the previous night, and she wasn’t

encounter–especially in front of others. But there was