Mu Xiaoqi stared big eyes and his face was unbelievable: "What?"

Although she had guessed that Nightscape would know the watch, she had no idea that it had such a deep connection with him as his father's!

"This watch is my father's," Nightscape repeated what he had said. He looked at the watch painted on the paper with a profound vision and a sigh in his voice: "In my memory, he wears it every day. This wing was designed by my father himself..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on the picture for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking.

somewhat painful.

"Well,...