Chapter 21: A Good Show

"Who were you treating?" Ancarrot's hands clenched, and he seemed very excited. But Viennel wasn't looking at Ancarrot; she was reminiscing about her childhood. "A little boy," Viennel said nostalgically. "Actually, I've forgotten what he looked like. Mom said he was very handsome, but he couldn't hear. He was deafened by an explosion. Dad said he was a kidnapped child, and no parents came to pick him up, so Dad brought him home." "The little boy couldn't hear or speak; he just stared blankly," Viennel said. "I wanted to become a doctor to treat his ears so we could play together. But when I came back from summer camp, the little boy had already been taken away by his family. I even bought him a gift, but unfortunately, I didn't get to give it to him." Ancarrot asked, "What gift was it?" "A new pocket watch," Viennel said with a smile. "Mom told me that time heals all wounds, so I gave him my old pocket watch. But it was too old, so I wanted to save money to buy a new one. By the