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Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1052

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.

Now, the person in this old photo in front of her simply looked too much like Joyce.

Michal walked over to Cecelia and crouched down in the same way.

She saw that Cecelia was in a daze, and with the picture falling on the floor, she reached out and picked it up.

When picking up the photo, she accidentally touched the mechanism of the octave box.

"Click, click, click!" After a few sounds, the eight-tone box played a beautiful and melodious piano music. To Alice.

The crisp sound of mechanical reeds echoed clearly in the old mansion, as if telling an endless distant story.

"Whose picture is this? How come I've never seen it before?" Michal looked at the photo curiously, pawed it in her hand, and said to herself, "She looked so beautiful. Is it Mia?"

She turned the photo over.

At the foot of the photo, the word "Mia" was written.

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