I don't know how it happened, but it seems like everything busy just gathered around Sierra Summers.
Not only did she have to focus on filming materials, her school studies were also becoming increasingly demanding. Although she had only joined one relatively leisurely club, some things just couldn't be pushed aside.
Sierra Summers had to squeeze out time to handle it.
The club she joined was the Poetry and Art Society, not for the sake of any highbrow talent, but because the president had assured at the time that there wouldn't be any of those nonsensical dinners or gatherings.
That's why Sierra didn't think too much and directly filled in her name on the membership form.
She was just too young, how could she take the recruitment talk seriously?
Sierra glanced at the dinner time, rubbed her brow, frustratedly exited the group chat, and thought to herself that they should have mentioned it only happens once a semester during recruitment.
