The room had clearly been cleaned, but facing this room where she had slept for nearly twenty years, there were too many memories in it.
Every corner, once had her shadow. She remembered...
Suddenly her expression faltered, she shook her head, and put away the slightly dazed look. She didn't want to remember anything about this place.
Taking a deep breath, she turned and walked into a small study in the bedroom. Surprisingly, her things hadn't been thrown away. Opening the drawer, her eyes flashed, sure enough, all the stuff from back then was still there.
Chloe took out the things that had been left here. Those A4 papers were densely filled with her perfume formulas. The handwriting was still pretty and childish, and even some of the spice formulas were still immature. But some were indeed good.
These were what she thought were the best back then. She could clearly remember the excited feeling when she wrote them down one by one. Turning to the last page, her gaze stopped on a perfume formula, her eyes moving with the characters on the paper. She laughed ironically in the end and slowly sat down on the chair.
Who would have thought that something she did before she was twenty would get Keira fourth place in the Fragrance Frenzy International Contest, making her the so-called number one perfumer in the country.
Keira, Keira, trying to embarrass me in front of the world! Well, let's see who won in the end.
Getting some new paper, Chloe thought for a moment, bent over the table, and rewrote the perfume formulas she had designed.
When she finished copying the last formula, she spread out another piece of paper and stared at it without blinking. Her brain was working fast, her eyebrows furrowed, she looked extremely focused.
Those drafts were not complete. The last recipe she studied when she was twenty was not in there.
Just before bed, Viviana brought a cup of hot tea to Keira's room.
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