Chapter 1167

Willow kept a small notepad packed with her unique perfume-making experiences and insights. It was valuable to her, and under normal circumstances, she would never have let anyone else use it. However, she liked Aaron so much that she was willing to share her most treasured things with him. When Aaron noticed the handwriting in the notebook, he forgot all about letting her tend to his wound. He quickly flipped through several more pages. As he expected, the handwriting on the later pages was identical to his mother's. Moreover, this woman's habit of doodling flowers at the top and bottom of each page's space was exactly the same as his mother's. His eyes grew increasingly red, and tears streamed down his cheeks. He moved his lips, mouthing silently, "Mom…" Willow looked up and saw Aaron's tear-stained face, his eyes red and puffy. He hadn't said anything, but she could read the movement of his lips. It seemed like he was calling out "Mom". "What's the matter? Why are you crying?"