At that moment, Michal heard the movement of the octavo box falling on the floor, and she put down the book in her hand and turned around to walk over.

"Cecelia, it's okay. It's all very old, very old stuff. My grandparents passed away many years ago, and I was going to get someone to clean it all out. If it's broken, it's broken.”

Cecelia crouched on the ground, her fingers frozen in mid-air, and she felt hesitant to pick up the photo.

The old, yellowed black and white photos look decades old.

A extraordinarily beautiful and youthful girl was standing in a pavilion, less than twenty years old, and full of vitality.

Just ... the same.

Cecelia had seen this face. It looked just the same as Joyce. Although Cecelia had not seen Joyce a lot, every time she felt so impressed. And she simply could never forget the outstanding beauty and special temperament.

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down in the same way. She saw that Cecelia was in a daze, and with

photo, she accidentally

After a few sounds, the eight-tone box played a beautiful and melodious

in the old mansion, as

Michal looked at the photo curiously, pawed it in her hand, and said to

turned the

foot of the photo, the word

"Cecelia, Cecelia, this is Mia. Oh my God, she looks

had a

old photo in the Cole family's ancestral study in an octavo box. Who could

away. Who else could that be but Mia, the pain of the Cole family? “Look, there's a name on the back of the picture, it says Mia. It's really Mia. My God, Mia has been living in everyone's memory, and it's the first ime I've seen a picture of her. The Cole family had such a stunning beauty.” Michal deliberately turned the back of the photo

"Hmm."

frozen,

just squatted there and the numbness in her legs was gone. She felt a

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