Third Person's POV
Meanwhile, Aurelia had absolutely no interest in carefully observing the impressive group that had just arrived.
Her thoughts remained occupied by only one thing: the mysterious violet-haired senior was nowhere to be seen.
And that realization left behind a quiet sense of disappointment that lingered deep within her heart despite everything happening around her.
As the old saying went, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Seeing the dejected expression gradually settle upon Aurelia's beautiful face, Eleanor quietly observed her for several moments before finally asking in a gentle voice,
"Who are you looking for, little Aurelia?"
Her question caused Aurelia to stiffen slightly.
For a brief moment, she didn't know how to answer.
Could she really tell Eleanor that she had been searching for a mysterious violet-haired senior whom she believed might actually be her long-lost son?
Even Aurelia herself knew how absurd that sounded.
