"Today's matter... I hope you won't be angry." Sara shook his head. "I'm not mad at you," he said. "I've encountered this kind of thing many times."
Simon nodded and said, "That's good."
"About Miss Juliette..." Sara looked at the speeding scenery outside and said, "There's not much problem with her body. The most important thing is her mentality. She seems to be... wholeheartedly seeking death."
Sara had thought that Simon would be surprised, but this man was very calm. "I know."
Sara thought for a moment and said, "She told me that she was trying to atone for her crime."
Simon frowned hard and suddenly stepped on the brake. "... I'll go downstairs and smoke."
Sara nodded.
She leaned against the window of the back seat, and she could see Simon's cold and side profile, with his head slightly hanging down and lit a cigarette.
Simon's appearance was not very similar to Hank's. Maybe most of his appearance was inherited from his mother, so he had a very delicate and amazing beauty. It seemed that every outline of his facial features was carved by God, but Simon had a very cold and solemn feeling. His facial features seemed to be cut by a blade with wind and snow, without any tenderness and tenderness. The gentle feelings were out of touch with him.
But now this cut made Sara suddenly see Hank's shadow from Simon eyes and brows.
Simon's mood calmed down very quickly. He came back without even finishing smoking a cigarette.
Simon sent Sara to Reminisland and left. Sara went into the villa by himself, only to find that there were guests at home.
It was an old man who looked around forty years old. He was dressed in a neat tunic suit. His hair was white and his beard was very long, but he was in good spirits and full of energy. He looked very kind.
Hank sat opposite the old man, wearing a very simple black round collar home suit, revealing a little of sharp collarbone. Against the delicate face, he could kill the little fresh meat that was popular among the young girls.
When he saw Sara, he raised his chin and said, "Come here."
Sara obediently walked up to him.
Hank said, "This is Mr. Joseph."
Sara's eyes lit up at once-Joseph!
That was the national medicine saint standing on the altar! She often heard her grandfather mention that the old man's medical skills had reached great heights, but because of his old age, he had been seeing patients for a long time.
He didn't expect that she would see Mr. Joseph!
If Sara's mood had to be described, it would be like a little girl who was crazily chasing a star seeing her idiot!
Sara was at a loss. He bowed to the old man and said, "Nice to meet you! I'm Sara!"
Joseph paused for a moment and then said with a smile, "Little girl, nice to meet you."
Sara blushed and said embarrassedly, " I was too excited to see you."
Joseph smiled gently and said, "Look at you at such a young age, have you ever heard of me?"
"My grandfather often talks about you." Sara thought for a moment and added, "Our family has also been a doctor for generations, so I've heard about your name since I was a child."
Joseph looked at Sara carefully and suddenly said, "...Little girl, you look like a junior I know. She was amazing at that time, but later..." He paused, sighed, and said, "Do you know Caroline?"
Sara was stunned.
Caroline...was her mother..
"She's my mother. Do you know her?" Sara asked nervously.
He didn't know if it was because Caroline knew her too well and very few people knew her. Sara's memory of his mother was a little blurry, so he couldn't draw a clear image from other people's mouths.
In those ten years, Caroline was like a transparent person. No one paid attention to her.
This was the first time that she had heard her mother's name from someone else.
"So you are her daughter..." Joseph murmured, "No wonder you look so familiar... Girl, your mother almost became my disciple. How is she now?"
Sara paused for a moment and said, "She passed away eight years ago."
"..." Joseph sighed. "I tried to persuade her back then, but she refused to listen... Little girl, is your grandfather Master Lowell all right?"
Sara said, "Grandpa is fine now, but he just needs to stay in the hospital to rest."
Joseph sighed. "Back then, I met your grandfather at a very young age. The Lowell family is full of geniuses. When your grandfather was twenty years old, he could have convinced me. Your mother was brilliant in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, but unfortunately..."
"What's the pity?"
Joseph didn't continue, but said, "Little girl, are you studying medicine now?"
Sara nodded. "Yes. I just went to see Miss Jules."
"Do you mean Juliette?" Joseph was obviously familiar with Yara. He shook his head and said, "That girl... She can't figure it out herself, and we can't do anything about it."
Sara said a little sadly, "But I don't think Miss Jules should be like this. Her life is supposed to be very beautiful."
Joseph said, "That's her karma. No one can interfere."
Sara let out a sigh and said, "Could you please tell me more about my mother?"
"What's wrong with that?"
"Thank you!"
..." Hank watched Sara's excited expression with cold eyes and sneered.
Okay, now an old man was more valuable than him.
Sara didn't realize someone's resentment at all. He still asked with a smile, "What happened then?"
Joseph said, "Because she was really naughty, I punished her for sorting out the warehouse where the herbs were placed... The warehouse was very large and there were many kinds of herbs. At that time, she was so angry that she cried and said that she didn't care about her at all. She wanted to go back and complain to her parents. It was really funny and annoying for me." Joseph shook his head and said, "Now I think that although Caroline is not my disciple, she is my favorite younger generation. She is tall and smart. No one doesn't like No one likes her."
He smiled slightly and said, "I still remember her smile, bright and lovely."
Sara couldn't help but laugh. "I didn't expect my mother to be so naughty when she was young."
Mr. Watson waved his hand and said, "Because she is the only daughter in the family, your grandparents spoiled her. She is delicate and has a bad temper. She can't wait to let the whole world know that she has been bullied. You can't beat her and you can't scold her. There is no way to deal with her."
Sara laughed, but he had some doubts in his heart.
Because according to Mr. Watson's description, his mother's image was far from Sara's... What on earth made Caroline change so much?