Chapter 114 first love

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The hallway was hushed.

Soft shadows danced along the stone floor, filtered through the tall, arched windows of the Burnett estate. The light outside had turned a golden amber, casting a warm hue over the portraits of long-gone ancestors and the white garden lilies blooming beneath the ledges.

Inside the bridal corridor,...

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