Benjamin walked directly step by step, lowering his head to see clearly what was in the box. It turned out to be a collection of broken pieces of paper. Moreover, they were colorful.
Benjamin didn't think much about it, but his sharp gaze couldn't be described as gentle.
He rubbed his swollen temporal region and realized that this must be done by Martina, which sparked other thoughts in his mind.
Then, one by one, he took out those pieces of paper from the box and examined them.
To his surprise, when he looked at them, even the emotions he had barely suppressed in his heart surged up again!
What was this?
Why were there so many fragments of portrait drawings here?
If these fragments were pieced together, the person in the portrait was Benjamin, clearly a portrait that Martina personally copied for him before.
Once, Martina cherished these portraits like treasures, and he still remembered what she said.