“It’s already too late,” I said.0

“No, we have to find her,” Han Sora insisted.0

“No, it’s too late. How can we even find her, considering our current situation? Even the GENIUSES don’t know where she’s hiding. I didn’t bring my telescope either, so…”0

‘She’s not even listening to me.’0

“Sera… What about Sera? Right now, he’s… ahh, our poor Sera…” Han Sora asked.0

‘She looks completely out of it.’0

Han Sora had been chiding Jung Ha-Yan for her habit of biting her fingers every time she was anxious, but it seemed like she had inherited that habit from Jung Ha-Yan, as I could see her biting her nails before me.0

Of course, she was different from Jung Ha-Yan, who would bite her nails until they were broken and bleeding, but it was a bad habit, nevertheless. Anyway, it was clear that Han Sora's mind was elsewhere.0

“Who’s teaching our Sera? There are so many things to teach him… Who is he eating and sleeping with?” Han Sora questioned.0

“For now… there’s Ji-Hye noona—” I said.0

“That woman… she’s kind of strange,” she interrupted me.0

‘That’ll upset Ji-Hye noona.’1

“That woman only cares about her own children, and I can’t...0