Chapter 152 Skirt's Too Short

Aurora glared at Celica, fury in her eyes. "Don't try to be a saint, Celica. I plunged you into this mess, and now your innocence is proven. I bet you'd love for me to jump down this building, don't you?" She took a photo of the design while Celica wasn't looking. She was the one who pushed the online storm forward, asking Celica to leave Shadearts. And now she was about to bear the consequences of her actions. The whole Shadearts was calling her a traitor. An ingrate. They wanted her to leave Shadearts. To die.
Celica bit her lip. "You're great at handicrafts. Are you going to give up just like that?" She'd observed Aurora a lot. She was great at handicrafts, especially when she was sewing something onto dresses. She could make all the patterns look three-dimensional.
Anna stepped forth. "Aurora, don't do anything stupid. Come down. You haven't seen the announcement, have you?"