The venue for the college recruitment event was bustling with people, lively and noisy.
Bai Mo looked at Zhang Jian in the crowd, and the back of his father Zhang Qiunian, feeling peculiar in his heart.
"Zhang Qiunian is Giant Food Mountain Liang Hong?"
"These two names, they don't seem connected, right?"
"Things like real names, pseudonyms, stage names, shouldn't they have some connection or implication?"
But on second thought, no one really said there had to be?
Not having a connection might actually make it more hidden and clever?
Bai Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, simply finding the nearest bench, sitting near a pillar, spreading his Divine Sense like an invisible breeze to listen to the conversation between Zhang Jian and Zhang Qiunian.
Amidst the crowd, Zhang Jian's voice was choked with emotion.
"...Dad, are you leaving today?"
"Why don't you wait until I get the admission letter, or wait until I report to college, you can send me off and then leave?"
