CHAPTER 398
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2025-09-03 21:17:44

Bianca sat cross-legged in front of her puzzle, her chin resting on her palm. The pieces were scattered, untouched. Around her, the other children leaned over their puzzles, brows furrowed, tongues poking out in concentration.

The air buzzed with frustration, especially from the two boys on the other side of the table who were clearly struggling.

The adult supervisor glanced at Bianca and frowned. “Miss, why haven’t you started yours? Everyone else is almost halfway done.”

‘Halfway done?’ Bianca looked around.

There was no way they were halfway. The ones who looked like they were, weren’t even fitting the pieces correctly—their puzzles would fall apart soon enough.

Bianca tilted her head lazily, her expression bored. “Because it’s too easy. What’s the point of rushing through something I can do with my eyes closed?”

To her, the puzzle was child’s play. Most kids she knew could finish it just as quickly. She didn’t understand why the kids here were struggling so much.

The two boys imm
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