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

"You need some time off and you can feel it."

He said it carefully.

"I know."

Aecilia is indifferently honest.

"When are you going to do a blood transfusion? Taking the baby doll will increase the concentration of the reverse point in your body a lot, which is very dangerous."

His words were very objective, Aecilia said calmly:

"You know you can't do two blood transfusions in a short period of time, right?"

Ernest nodded slightly and then said:

"But if you don't change it this time, you may not survive until the next time."

Aecilia was silent for a long time.

"Let's wait until the body is almost recovered."

she finally said.

Ernest was not surprised by her choice. This was essentially a matter of dying early and dying late.

He spoke calmly:

"You change it alone? The risk is very high."

Aecilia stared at him without speaking.

"I'll leave after you change."

Ernest observed her expression and carefully considered his words:

"Actually, you know in your heart that exchanging blood in your current situation is almost a narrow escape. If there is no one watching over you, even if you complete all the steps, you will easily end up in an accident due to loss of power."

Ethelia really wanted to push him away, but she knew he was right.

"I'll call you later."

Her expression was ugly.

Ernest turned a blind eye and mentioned another thing:

"Do you know why I didn't let you touch Olivia in the first place?"

Aecilia didn't answer, so he continued:

"The Novello family has a strong ability to confuse perceptions. If you come into contact with her too early, you can easily be misled."

He looked into her eyes and said:

"I'm not kidding. Even if you identify them as the culprit today, tomorrow they can make you completely reverse the positions of the Ramirez family and the Novello family in your heart."

"Then I might still be misled later."

She said calmly.

"There's no way to avoid it. You'll have to rely on yourself from now on. All I can do is try to delay their action, but you didn't cooperate at the time."

"You know that my mental state is unstable, and you also know that the negative impression you left on me is no less than theirs."

She spoke slowly, as if she didn't care, and then said:

"But you are right to remind me, I will pay attention to their actions in the future.

"I don't mind cooperating with you, as long as you can guarantee that you won't go back on your promise."

Talented and weird.

Placing your hopes on others is the stupidest thing you can do.

She looked at Ernest with deep eyes:

"Of course...if you can come up with a better plan, I will be more active."

He answered without hesitation:

"I'll think about it more."

Aecilia smiled, only half believing it.

Feeling that she had regained some strength, she got out of bed, took two steps, and opened the curtains.

There are no stars in the sky tonight, and the world is quiet as usual.

She stood in front of the window for a long time. Ernest looked at her back and suddenly said:

"Your parents left something for you at Ellex's place."

Aecilia turned and looked at him.

He handed her a jewelry box containing a silver peace lock necklace.

“They want you to wear it every day.”

Ernest added.

Aecilia said "thank you", took off the defensive weapon hanging around her neck, and put on the necklace.

"How much do you remember from your childhood?"

he asks.

"I remember everything since I can remember. I read it every day."

"Will you see all the details?"

"You can see it if you pay attention. Most of the time, it's like looking at a painting. You don't take all the details into your heart."

"You won't see it anymore."

"But I shouldn't forget it."

The two were chatting, as if they had temporarily forgotten the unpleasantness they had felt when they got along in the past.

I don’t know how long it took, but starting with a loud bang, many gorgeous fireworks rose into the sky one after another, lighting up their eyes.

The golden-orange fireworks at the top formed a line of text:

"Happy Harvest Festival!"

Aecilia laughed happily at the occasion:

"There must be a lot of unhappy people at the celebration right now."

Ernest turned his attention from the fireworks to her:

"They have nothing to do with me."