After getting pregnant, she remembered this matter and felt a bit regretful, so she wanted to find that silver craftsman again to make a longevity lock for their future baby.
She had only mentioned it casually at the time, but she didn't expect him to actually find that silver craftsman, and despite so many years passing, he really found him.
After she finished speaking, Noah Drexler frowned slightly, then softly said.
"You like it."
If she likes it, then it's not a bother.
Hearing him say that, Summer Shawcross felt a wave of emotion in her heart. Just as she was about to praise him for being so good to their baby, the man raised his finger, took out the longevity lock threaded with a red string, then glanced down at her wrist adorned with a Moonstone Bracelet, and finally his gaze settled on her ankle.
"Lift your leg."
When his deep voice fell, Summer was momentarily stunned, and her fair face instantly showed a surprised expression.
