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Besides, Yun Mixue had a deep impression of that villa. The last time Wuma Yi took the photo, she saw that it was that villa.

Her heart had immediately turned cold, and she hadn't tasted anything for a long time.

Yun Mixue didn't know how much time had passed, but she had never thought that her tears would fall like this. Not only that, they were even in strings, like broken beads