He lowered his gaze to the man in front of him, meeting those icy eyes. He felt a mix of emotions.
"That pocket watch isn't Yun Xi's," he explained in a soft voice.
"Please let me see it," she asked.
Mo Xiao's thin lips tightened, and he finally agreed.
He reached into his coat pocket, making a fist to pull the object out.
Jian Qing watched his every move closely.
He opened his hand, revealing a silver pocket watch in everyone's sight.
The exquisite pocket watch caught her eye, shattering the calm on Jian Qing's face. Her clear eyes tightened abruptly, and a tidal wave of emotions surged in her chest.
The crowd noticed her change in emotions and began to look more curiously at the pocket watch.
Could this be the pocket watch she mentioned??
In the blink of an eye, she lunged for the pocket watch.
However, that pocket watch was Mo Xiao's most cherished possession. How could he let her take it away easily?
