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In this world, I was a child abandoned by my parents, lonely and helpless, but the appearance of my grandma was like a beam of warm light, illuminating my dark childhood. Now, my grandma is gone, and I stand in front of the old house left by my grandma, with mixed emotions in my heart. This old house carries countless memories of my grandma and me, and those days seem to be just yesterday, clear and profound. Although the house is shabby, every corner is full of warmth. Now, I decided to renovate my grandma's old house. When I walked into the familiar yet strange room, bits and pieces of the past came to my mind. I seemed to see my grandma busy in the house and hear her kind call.#makeover #house #renovation
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