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This gets even more interesting. Violet continued to follow Scarlett’s steps silently. Even so, she focused on listening. Scarlett continued her words. “It was my second year of marriage and I hadn’t decided to have children yet. But when I saw Victor, for some reason, my maternal soul showed itself. I liked Victor’s voice, I liked Victor’s smile. I wanted to have a child like Victor.”

“Was Victor that cute when he was little?”

“Haha...,” Scarlett laughed, Violet didn’t know why. It was possible that the woman was recalling a part of the memory of little Victor that was most imprinted in her mind, and it was certainly a beautiful memory to recall that she could laugh so happily. “Victor was a very spoiled and whiny child. Seeing him cry because he was bitten by a flower beetle made me want to stroke his head.”

Violet paused with bated breath, holding back her horror at the thought of being bitten by a flower beetle. She remembered her childhood days of crying after visiting the flo
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