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The smell of autumn in the clock shop is mixed. The warmth left by the metal after being held in the hand for a long time, the old wood slowly shrinking in the dry air, and an indescribable thing mixed in, the kind of smell that only appears after a long time, like all the days that have passed have sunk into this room and have not dissipated. Xiao Chen said that is\

The rain in Lantau City always smells salty. When Lin Yin was wiping the last pocket watch at Qichi Watch Shop, the door was pushed open. A soaked man stumbled in, his eyes full of fear: "Don't believe your dad... He's not Lin Shouyu!" Before he could finish his words, a dazzling red light swept through the window, and the man was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only a pocket watch embedded with black stone. Lin Yin picked it up, and a whisper came from deep inside the movement: "The anchor point has been activated."