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.

senses and

you married the heir of the Lawrence family. However, I don’t remember who told me about it, there was

old lady’s voice,

these years, and mentioned her current situation to Aunt Lou, including

make Aunt Lou feel

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

Rosalie believed her too.

am free. However, there

asked

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

the tree died many years ago. I’ve also dug under

else, but I’m not sure if it’s possible. Is that wedding photo still there?”

have already searched for

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