Three Years Forgotten, Why Go Crazy When I Say Goodbye? novel Chapter 487

Her voice was soft and gentle, her explanations clear and easy to understand. Whenever Ethan struggled with a concept, she patiently broke it down, guiding him step by step without a single hint of frustration.

After the tutoring session, she asked about his recent physical condition and symptoms, gently reminding him of various details he needed to watch out for.

Throughout the entire visit, Silas sat quietly off to the side, silently observing her interaction with Ethan. Although his face remained an impassive mask, a storm of emotions surged within him, his understanding of her deepening profoundly.

He had seen countless people in high positions, swimming in wealth and power.

Whether they were corporate elites, wealthy aristocrats, or high-society figures dabbling in charity and field research, they all carried an innate sense of superiority. Even when they doled out kindness or helped the less fortunate, their arrogant detachment always bled through. Their charity was always tainted with a condescending pity, radiating a deliberate, performative savior complex.

But Willow was entirely different.

She genuinely lowered herself to connect with this boy who was ravaged by illness. She was endlessly patient, incredibly gentle, and meticulously attentive.

She displayed zero condescension, no forced pity, and absolutely no wealthy superiority.

Her gentleness was not an act, and her kindness was not a show. It was a pure, unadulterated goodness radiating from her very bones. She truly ached for Ethan and genuinely prayed that this tragic boy would find peace, safety, and a path to recovery.

Silas quietly stared at Willow's soft profile, watching her patiently guide the boy. The icy edge in his eyes melted away completely, replaced by a profound, overwhelming tenderness.

In that moment, he saw her true heart clearer than ever before.

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