"It's not that I don't want to help you. It's just that I have no choice. Don't worry. They will arrange everything for you and won't let you suffer."

No matter how hard Sierra cried, Rita wouldn't give in.

Ever since Sierra was a child, Rita always granted her wishes dotingly. If Rita, the one person who always supported her, wouldn't budge on this issue, then there was no room for maneuver.

Sierra knew she had to leave and study abroad.

But... She was not young anymore. By the time she returned from school in a few years, everyone in her circle would be unfamiliar with her. Who would want to be with her then? She didn't want to marry those small bosses and playboys.