Absorbed in her own thoughts, Vivian did not notice the disappointment in her mother's eyes.

“vivian... Do you know something? When I was in college, I was acquainted with several writers in Broome because of my family. They were all famous and accomplished writers. At that time, I was also a great fan of literature," Julie said as she took a seat, facing her daughter.

“Really? You never told me," Vivian said impatiently, not understanding what her mother was getting at.

“Why are you here? Go home if there's nothing important. I'm very busy."

Busy?