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.

her senses and told Aunt Lou that she had returned

it, there was a divorce after. I wanted to look for you, but I couldn’t get in touch at all. Many years have passed in a flash

old lady’s

and mentioned her current situation to Aunt Lou, including her remarriage with Byron; her three

this just to make Aunt

that it

Rosalie believed her too.

I will go to J Land to find you when I am free. However, there

asked about Mama’s

fell into deep thought, and finally asked, “Is the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in

the tree died

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

still there, but I have already searched for it.

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