That voice seemed to unveil Rosalie’s dust-sealed memory like an old chest.

An image from that year flashed across her mind in an instant.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Mama and Aunt Lou were eating cakes, chatting and laughing over tea. As the sun set, Rosalie came from the kindergarten on the corner of the street, lugging her schoolbag as she rushed home, less than a hundred meters away.

Then, she exclaimed. “Mama, I’m home!”

At that time, Mama was so healthy. Her eyes were always joyful, and she was as beautiful as an angel.

Aunt Lou was also very young at the time, she had just married and had no children. She liked to ask her Mama for advice on family life issues.

How wonderful it would be if life could stay that way forever!

Unfortunately, everything was ruined by Gordon.

raging. It took a long time before Rosalie came back to her senses and told Aunt

I was so happy when you married the heir of the Lawrence family. However, I don’t remember who told me about it, there was a divorce after. I wanted to look

old lady’s voice,

to Aunt Lou, including her remarriage with Byron; her three lively and

said this just to make Aunt Lou

Lou was sincerely happy for Rosalie. She insisted that it was Rosalie’s Mama in heaven that was secretly protecting

Rosalie believed her too.

you when I am free. However, there

she asked about Mama’s

“Is the sweet-scented osmanthus

“I thought about this too, but the tree died many years ago. I’ve also dug under the

about something else, but I’m not sure if it’s possible. Is

have already searched for it.

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