Since Mia Lambert's work was selected for the oil painting children's category, Mia's mother was proud of it. She often mentioned it 'offhand' in front of outsiders.

She thought Mia was famous and anyone from the National Academy of Painting must remember Mia.

But she never thought that Master Leopold would not remember anything.

Mia's mother turned red, and Mia, a child, asked soberly, "Grandpa, aren't you here to take students?"

Zachariah asked, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Mia pressed, "Then why didn't you take me?"

Zachariah was speechless, and Mia's mom was a little embarrassed.

Zachariah said politely, "Sorry, kid. It has done."

Mia's mom's heart thumped, but she smiled and said, "Oh, you're taking Susie, right?"

Zachariah nodded and couldn't help but smile when he talked about Susie, "Yes, Susie is a very talented child." He nodded to the two men as he finished, got in his car, and left.

Mia's mom couldn't accept the enormous psychological difference and couldn't help but complain, "The Murray family must smash the money."

Mia froze. Was her spot taken by Susie? Suddenly, Mia ran away crying.

She hated Susie. Mater Leopold came to take her as a student, but Susie stole her away.

Mia's mom rushed to catch up.

*

After sending off the old Master, Susie returned to her room to wash up and change into her pajamas.

She looked cute with fluffy pink pajamas, which has a hat with two long rabbit ears.

Alana touched her forehead and asked, "Do you want Grandma to sleep with Susie?"

Susie grabbed the blanket and said, "No, I can sleep myself."

Alana rubbed Susie's delicate, soft hair. This child's sensibility made people feel heartbreaking. "If you have anything to call Grandma, ring this bell."

Susie nodded, said good night to her grandmother, and saw Alana out.

Mitch leaned to the side and tsked. He had to think that the older man in the study snatched away his young apprentice.

Nowadays, there is a competition to be Susie's teacher.

"Hey, Juicy. I teach you spells. Spells, you know, right? A swoosh can throw a fireball."

"But before I teach you to catch ghosts, you must see me first."

Susie turned her head, "I'm not going to learn."

"I'm going to learn to draw from my old friend. That's what kids should do."

Mitch hooted, "What are kids supposed to do?"

Susie counted her fingers, "Eat, sleep, draw, and play with Alex."

Susie's room and the next room were opened, and the next room was made into a tropical rainforest scene, and Alex was placed inside.

The vast field was separated from Susie's room by a fence gate.

Alex, who was about to fall asleep, immediately opened his eyes and shouted with a crooked head, "Play with Alex!"

Susie giggled, pretended to be hit by the robbery, and went to bed, "I'm dead."

Alex laughed.

The corner of Mitch's mouth twitched. He wouldn't be here begging a little kid if he hadn't promised Clara.

Mitch touched his nose and said, "Juicy, have you forgotten what your mother told you in heaven?"

That day in her dream, Clara instructed Susie to care for Grandma and left when the time came. As a result, Susie cried a lot. He had no choice but to pretend to be Clara and play with her in the white clouds and rainbows for a long time before he could coax her out of it.

At the same time he did not forget to give himself a few reasonable words.

Susie, your Master is a good man. Learn from him well.

Once you learn the skills, you can see mom occasionally.

Susie's eyes blinked, and she flattened her mouth.

"You played with me on the rainbow slide in the dream, not mom."

Mitch was stunned, "How do you know?"

Susie gave him a look, "You are stupid. Your big feet are showing, but Mom's are not that big."

Mitch was speechless. Could he make such a mistake?

When he thought Susie was difficult to deal with, Susie suddenly asked again, "Master, can I see my mother after learning the skills?"

She regularly lay with her body straight, her hands grasping one end of the quilt with a rugged look.

Mitch, "Well, that's for sure."

Susie sat up again, "OK, then I'll learn from you." Because Master looked even dumber than Alex, forgive him.

It turned out that Susie minded when Mitch disappeared that day after leaving his red string. But now she was gracious enough.

Mitch was so surprised to get her answer. However, he had not thought about how to teach her.

He thought about it and decided to muddle through first. "Susie, let's learn to open a person's third eye. Everyone is born with it. Some people's eyes can open, but some people can't."

After opening the third eye, one could see things ordinary people couldn't. So, some babies sometimes cried inexplicably, but some were not affected at all. But as babies grew up, the third eye soon closed or disappeared. There were special people whose eyes would always be there, closed.

"Your third eye is still there, and when it's open, you can see me," Mitch said.

Susie's eyes widened, and she hurriedly touched her forehead.

"I don't want to grow three eyes. It will be ugly."

Mitch said, "It will not show itself but be hidden in your eyes."

Susie breathed a sigh of relief, "Well then. That's OK."

Mitch continued to teach Susie the spell while Susie followed him. Then, Mitch played a joke, but Susie continued as if by instinct.

Mitch said leisurely, "Opening the eye is not so easy. I have seen the most talented people, but also used nearly fifty days."

At that moment, Susie abruptly opened her eyes.

There was a flash of purple in her eyes, and she saw a sudden white figure in the room. He was leaning on the side of the cabinet to pull out his ears, "So you do not need to rush. You have this talent but must use at least those days."

While saying this, he brought his finger, which he had just pulled out of his ear, to his nose and sniffed it.

Susie blinked and asked, "Why are you sniffing earwax?"

Mitch snickered, "Nonsense. Wait. You saw me?"