“Lia…”

Chapter 151

Cordera finished answering the question and turned to her friend with a puzzled look, “What’s up?

Merry, struck dumb, handed her phone over. The moment Cordelia caught sight of the poem on the screen, her brow furrowed in concem.

It was only today that Cordelia had ventured into the world of social media, and she was quickly learning how easy it was for people to launch verbal attacks from behind their screens, without fear of legal repercussions,

“Watching the quiz whiz was cool, but Warren’s comment got me thinking. It does seem a bit like showboating. maybe even a bit attention–seeking.”

“As a parent, I really think kids should just focus on their studies. Trying to make money streaming is not really what a senior in high school should be doing.”

These people had no clue about Merry’s real situation, yet there they were, dishing out accusations and judgments under the guise of concern. How ridiculous!

A spark of anger lit within Cordelia, She quickly typed a response on Merry’s phone, posted it, and handed the phone back.

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Merry, still in a daze, watched as Cordelia stood up, packed her papers and pen into her backpack, and said, “Goodbye.”

Merry was confused.

She watched, rather cluelessly, as Cordelia’s cool figure disappeared through the door. Coming back to her senses, Merry saw the live chat exploding with messages.

“Quiz Queen is so cool.”

“I’ve always wanted to put Warren in his place, but I’m not as eloquent. Watching you take him down was so satisfying.”

This girl is a jack of all trades. I’m going to be her follower.”

Confused, Merry asked, “What just happened?”

The chat roared with laughter, urging her to check the tweet Cordelia had just posted.

As she had been live streaming the entire time, though the camera hadn’t been pointed at Cordelia’s face, their interaction was visible to all her viewers. So, when Cordelia took Merry’s phone to tweet, everyone was in on it.

stream and logged into her social media to see the tweet Cordelia

“WhiteLight @Warren.

stands the

softly, such

purpose, life can

with it, one surely thrives.

like

of life’s purpose, of dreams to

brief

beams, pillars of might.”

the

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audience

am again, not involved in the quarrel, just

without such resolve will sooner wither and fail. The lushness of the forest alludes to the profusion of talents. Some trees are cut down and turned into firewood to warm houses, suggesting those

feel that this poem is

Warren, the target of the verse, fell silent, unable to retort.

had only boosted Merry’s fame, skyrocketing her follower count to a

to express her amazement, “Holy shit. What kind

sorceress is Lia?.”

live–stream audience was in stitches.

continued streaming until ten at night. When she finally signed off and checked her earnings,

stared at the money, her recent

she found a loaf of bread and ate it with a glass of tap water. After eating, she sat still for a moment, thinking about the harsh words from the social media trolls and

she thought of Cordelia’s response,

hold her own. Her life was a testament

power.”

to the textbooks on her desk.

honors class otherwise. But

been ready to give up on her studies, but now she felt

workbook, she began to

she knew it, it was the

on her pen, pondering over a tricky math problem, a knock at the door

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