Chapter 228 The Twin

• Cecilia stood at the entrance of the courtyard, her mind swirling with thoughts. Miranda's words had planted a seed of doubt within her, and despite her better judgment, she found herself drawn toward the courtyard, compelled to uncover whatever secret lay hidden within.
• The courtyard was immaculate, with the sweet scent of an osmanthus tree permeating the air. This scent stirred something deep within Cecilia, a sense of familiarity she couldn't quite place. She knew she had been here before, but the memories were buried deep, lost to the passage of time.
• As she walked further into the courtyard, her gaze fell upon a vermillion wooden house tucked away amidst the greenery. Step by step, she approached the house, her heart pounding in her chest. She reached out and pushed open the wooden door.