When Grandmother said this, she herself couldn't help but shed tears, "Ella, I'm not making this up to deceive you. On the contrary, I feel sorry for you and hope you can be happy and healthy forever."
"But Grandmother, that's a part of me, can't I even see him?" Ella Lacey was more aggrieved, sobbing inconsolably.
"Ella, there might be a chance..."
Grandmother didn't rule out possibility, her murky eyes suddenly brightened, "If we could find that ancient mirror I lost years ago, you might be able to see your child every day..."
"Ancient mirror?"
Ella Lacey was a little sensitive. Her crying stopped when she thought of the purple patterned ancient mirror in the mysterious castle. "Grandmother, does the mirror have complicated purple patterns, and can it tell a person's origin and predict their fate?"
"Yes, child!" Grandmother nodded emphatically.
"That ancient mirror was found by Arthur and is kept in his castle!"
