NovelStartAt 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 | 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 sas Joyce. Although Cecelia had not seen Joyce a lot, every tshe 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 sway.
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 cI'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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt the foot of the photo, the word "Mia" was written.
Michal's eyes shone brightly and she hurriedly turned the photo right over and said excitedly to Cecelia, "Cecelia, Cecelia, this is
Mia. Oh my God, she looks as beautiful as a fairy even in such a photo, and just how beautiful she must be!"
Cecelia actually had a premonition just now.
An old photo in the Cole family's ancestral study in an octavo box.
Who could it be?
It must be a memory that they didn't want to recall, but couldn't throw away. Who else could that be but Mia, the pain of the Cole
family?
"Look, there's a non 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 tI've seen a picture of her. The Cole family had such a stunning beauty." Michal deliberately turned the back of
the photo over to Cecelia, "I can't believe we have found it."
"Hmm."
Cecelia's expression was already frozen, and she only responded subconsciously.
In fact, she felt so astonished. She just squatted there and the numbness in her legs was gone. She felt a tingling sensation all over
her body even up to her scalp.
Now she felt just so confused.
Mia... Joyce looked so much like Mia!
How was that possible?
Obviously the two were completely unrelated, so why would they look just the same? She then took another look. Although she did
find snuances from their appearances, overall they still looked unusually similar.
Not only did they have a similar face, they even gave her a similar feeling.
Joyce was a bit more chilly, with a bit of handsomeness, while Mia was more gentle.
If it was possible for the two to be so similar without blood relations, she could not imagine.
"Cecelia, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the picture?" Michal asked with concern when she saw that Cecelia was not
looking right.
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