A few minutes ago, when Bo Yunli saw su ye's WeChat, he was still working overtime in the office.
He looked at the little girl's bold and imaginative question, took off his glasses, and gently pinched the space between his eyebrows.
He opened a brand new webpage and typed in three words.
'Ultraman
When he saw the search results, he realized that it was the cartoon Pattern on the girl's socks.
He took a break from his heavy work and spent a few minutes learning about Ultraman's 'life' before replying to the little girl's WeChat message.
However, when he sent the photo to the little girl, he accidentally saw the photo of the box that his mother had left him.
An image flashed through his mind.
He felt like he had seen a similar box somewhere today.
It was a very familiar feeling.
He pressed his temples, unable to recall.
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Su ye stared at the screen for a moment.
[ treasure bowl: I like little monsters. ]
