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Ye Jun looked at the small garden of Thompson’s Villa, his face still calm, but his heart was surging with emotions.
Although it was called a small garden, it covered two acres and was full of gardeners trimming plants. In early autumn, red roses were blooming in the wind.
A gentle breeze came, bringing bursts of floral fragrance.
It smelled particularly sweet.
If she could marry into the Thompson Clan, then she would become the mistress of this garden, and ev ...
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