Behind the innermost workbench, a figure was engrossed in work.
When Bai Xiaosheng and the others entered, the person didn't look up, apparently busy and unable to be distracted.
Bai Xiaosheng and the others held their breath, quietly admiring the various clocks and handcrafted items.
Nothing here was identical to another, yet everything was intricately crafted. Some were original, and some were secondary creations on old objects, looking quite interesting.
Lin Weiwei was captivated, eyes brimming with excitement, even Lei Ying nodded frequently.
Even Bai Xiaosheng found interest in many items.
While the three were absorbed in looking, several more people came in from outside.
Leading them was an elderly Asian woman, her face expressionless but her eyes held a hint of arrogance.
By the old woman's side was a graceful beauty, about Lin Weiwei's age, with a great figure, slightly tanned skin, and a mixed Asian appearance.
