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Downstairs.
When Cindy saw Celeste again, she was also shocked. Her eyes immediately fell on Grace and Celeste's intertwined fingers.
They were hand in hand.
Cindy hadn't seemed to have held Celeste's hand before. When she saw that Celeste was holding Grace's hand now, she could only stare at them blankly, unable to return to her senses for a long time.
Celeste, who she had raised for many years and hadn't really paid attention to, was now beautiful and graceful.
She wore a white shirt, and her skin was fair. She had a clean and pure temperament, which made her look even more elegant.
Furthermore, Grace had led her downstairs with a smile.
When they met again, Cindy only felt that she couldn't utter a word.
As for Celeste, she was also surprised when she saw Cindy. She saw that her aunt was looking at her with a dark and gloomy gaze. There were a lot of complicated emotions brewing in her eyes.