"I did my best."
Old Nison's voice trembled slightly, "Thank you."
Bai Fu sighed quietly.
It had to be said, Julia had a good boss, who, despite her own downfall, wholeheartedly looked out for her.
Could a biological father do any better?
When Julia first met Old Nison, could she have foreseen a day like today?
Only one thing could be said—
Fate, wonderfully indescribable!
Bai Fu shifted her focus to a new game prompt, this time for a task.
As a regional main task, Watcher's Lament offered rich content with numerous branches, and moreover, the completion methods differed from ordinary tasks.
[Watcher's Lament]
[Task Description: The Watchers, unnoticed and unnamed, rise from the dust only to perish back into it. No one sings their praises, nor do they erect monuments for them; however, no matter how the sands may blur vision, as long as the human heart still yearns for beauty, the Watchers are always there.]
[Task Objectives:
