Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

In the study room in the evening, Aecilia only lost her composure for a moment, then put away her exposed emotions. Ernest said to her:

"sit down."

Not long after he sat down, a communication request popped up from his smart network, and he seemed to have no intention of letting her avoid it.

The woman who appeared on the screen had red curly hair and a smile on her face. Ecilia recognized her. She was Amelia Ramirez, the vice president of St. Ferguson College, and she was also——

"aunt."

Even though he was addressing his elders, Ernest still had a dead face, and Ms. Amelia seemed to have a mental connection with her:

"Good evening, kid~ You don't seem to be in a good mood? Do you have any worries that you need to talk to an adult about?"

The woman's tone is sweet and long, and at the same time is full of the ease and confidence of someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

Aecilia looked at the "kid" whose facial expression did not change all year round, and felt that she might be silenced - it seemed that she was really going to confess here today.

Ernest turned a blind eye and said in a cold tone:

"There are outsiders."

Zhiwang moved her position, and Amelia in the screen saw Ecilia, who also had a dead face, and raised her eyebrows:

"Is little Adela here too? Tsk, don't be so rude. When you were a kid, you would still be angry because I hugged her without holding your hand."

Amelia is also a core member of the Ramirez family, and as the vice-president of St. Ferguson, she may not know less than the two family heads, including what happened back then.

Aecilia said thoughtfully:

"Ms. Amelia... He must have been four or five years old at that time, right? Still so ignorant?"

Amelia seemed to have found a soulmate:

"Yes, I told you that he can pretend to be an adult at such a young age, but he will even care about things like giving me chicken drumsticks to you..."

Esilia was wondering if she could really eat chicken drumsticks when she was about one year old. Ernest couldn't bear it anymore:

"Don't always frame me falsely. It's obviously you who used her name to enrich yourself..."

Amelia interrupted him:

"Have I ever taught you to talk to elders like this?"

Ernest was silent.

Each mountain is higher than the other, thought Aecilia.

Thanks to this "kid's" "elder", the dangerous atmosphere just now has been shattered to pieces.

Ernest said expressionlessly:

"Is this what we're talking about today?"

Amelia stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and smiled, tolerantly:

"Okay... okay... I won't talk anymore. I've sent you the minutes of several meetings held in the Mage Tower. Oh, of course, you don't have to read any of those things carefully. Just click on two and memorize them. Just read it something nice to your boring parents - I'll tell you the key stuff."

At this point, her expression finally became more serious:

"The format of this year's official exchange competition has been greatly changed. The committee decided to introduce the space ball technology developed by the academy..."

When the topic was over, Ms. Amelia mentioned casually:

"I heard that little Alexia wanted to get a cat. She already had a name for the cat before it was even born... It seems like it's called Lulu? Do you need me to ask Tasia to help look for it? She must know a lot of them. Beautiful kitten.”

Ernest replied:

"No, she just wants an ordinary orange cat. Don't rush to agree to her, and wait for a while. Her attitude towards learning recently is not very positive."

Amelia obviously understood, her tone was very pleasant:

"Okay, okay~ You kids have ways to deal with kids... What's wrong? You're even more likely to get angry than Lucius."

Ethelia began to doubt life as she listened. She really didn't understand how Amelia could see Ernest's mood from his dead fish face.

Ernest said calmly and politely:

"Please stop talking."

Amelia said: "What? You won't talk back today? I'm not used to it. Is it because little Adela is here? Are you embarrassed? Why? Are there other things you feel embarrassed about?"

Ernest: "It's a hasty conclusion."

Amelia: "It doesn't matter, we are not writing an academic report."

Ernest: "'Be careful in your words and careful in your actions', you taught me that."

Amelia: "Is this your attitude towards your elders?"

Ernest: "You can try this trick every time."

Amelia: "Tsk."