Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 522

Chapter 522

Charmine did not understand it, but it felt rather peculiar as she gazed at the cherry blossom tree in front of Dr. Weir’s house. It seemed to exude a different air, and the bamboo house appeared to be a place with stories. Charmine then began, curiously so, “This is a beautiful home. Did you build this yourself?”

“If only I could build such a nice bamboo house! Look at the bamboo house; it’s rather old. And the cherry blossoms are so well-grown, it’d take at least five years to grow them! Someone introduced this place to me, and I’ve only lived here for a year. 1

“I heard a couple lived here in secrecy, but something happened and they left this place to a friend, saying that this place can only be sold to someone worthy of it, and it just so happened that I moved in here. Doesn’t it feel like the air here is incredibly nostalgic somehow?” said Dr. Weir.

Charmine nodded; she somehow got the image of an ideal couple residing in this very bamboo house as she gazed at it. She walked to the courtyard and looked around, and her gaze landed on the most prosperous cherry tree.

“This cherry tree, in particular, stands out from the rest somehow.”

It was no different from the others upon a glance, but that tree somehow seemed to have something that others lacked.

is my favorite tree. Sometimes, when I don’t have anything to do, I’d talk to

it that mysterious? It seemed just a tad different, that

at me,” Dr. Weir smacked his head gently. “I sound like a crazy man, don’t I? Please have a sit here, I’ll prepare the medicines for your

Charmine sat in the courtyard and breathed

breeze as the petals fell onto

old, and there

Charmine noticed

engraving was rather small and difficult to make out, but it seemed to be carved deeply into the wood as

with a girl named ‘Sweetie’, thus he carved the

her as much. How beautiful would that

mind eventually drifted to Anthony. He did not seem like a

had for her

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