C290 Father and Son

Memory Manor.

It was late at night, and the lights were still on in the study.

A map was spread out on the desk, and it was filled with densely packed markings. In the past six months, he had searched every corner of the city, including the place where Wan Shu fell into the sea. He had searched every corner of the city.

He took a pen and put it on the table. One of the locations was a cross