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52 Our New Home
The space of the castle was even more spacious than I had imagined. When we pushed open the heavy doors and entered the castle's grand hall, I couldn't help but cover my mouth. because the furnishings inside are so opulent. Various precious oil paintings, porcelain, ancient artifacts, and suits of armor were everywhere. The crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling was the largest I had ever seen. Not to mention the sculptures and coral crystals covered in white cloth. It was like a museum curated by a seasoned collector! "My father enjoyed collecting these ancient items from all over the world," Louis explained as we walked, a hint of nostalgia in his expression, "Some were gifts from other packs, while others he acquired at auctions. Of course, most of the treasures here were left
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