Initially, Nian Xiaomu was still complaining in her mind that Tan Bengbeng did not have any hobbies other than practicing medicine.
Even her toys on display were all related to medical science.
However, after she had continuously browsed through a few pictures, the combination lock that she had seen at the Tan family residence suddenly flashed through her mind.
Then, she looked into the kaleidoscope in her hands again.
The piece of artwork was manufactured with such superior quality that it seemed to be hand-made. In addition, gold foil papers were even pasted at the edges of the kaleidoscope.
With the development of time, more and more toys that were once trendy in the past were starting to die out.
Even the kaleidoscope was less frequently in use.
Tan Bengbeng wasn't someone who had the heart of a child. Why did she keep such a toy at the side of her bed?
Nian Xiaomu's heart suddenly started to beat furiously.