Zhouzhou's ears twitched, and she instinctively opened her eyes. Upon seeing the object on her wrist, her eyes widened in amazement. "Wow!" she exclaimed. "It's so beautiful!"
It was a telephone watch. Its exterior gleamed with gold, even the strap was crafted from gold.
Most importantly, the dial resembled the shape of an eight diagram instrument, while the strap was adorned with small golden plates, giving it a unique charm that resonated with Zhouzhou's aesthetic preferences.
The little girl leaped with joy, utterly delighted. Witnessing her reaction, Qin Ren chuckled softly and inquired, "Do you like it?"
"I love it, I love it!" Zhouzhou vigorously nodded, her pigtails bouncing with every movement.
Her eyes sparkled as she gazed at Qin Ren, and her chubby hands, as if recalling something, hesitated for a moment.
Qin Ren immediately noticed her hesitation. "What's wrong? If there's anything you don't like, just tell me, and I'll have it changed."