"Wu Ming is right about that," said Zhang Chulan, offering a compliment. However, he didn't really care about it, as he had known about it since elementary school. And what of it now?
He still hadn't achieved anything significant.
If he hadn't stepped into the circle of extraordinary beings, he would probably have no clue what to do after graduation.
In this regard, he still needed to thank his faux older sister for digging up their grandfather's grave in the cemetery in the middle of the night—regretting only that cremation hadn't been popular when his grandfather died, otherwise he wouldn't have faced so many troubles later.
But it was also fortunate that cremation hadn't been popular at the time; otherwise, he wouldn't have really stepped into the circle of extraordinary beings or had such experiences.
Sometimes, fate is just so indescribable.
"Suddenly, you seem like one of those old men who have seen through life," Wu Ming suddenly remarked.
