Until the car was out of sight, Meng Lang still stood in the same spot, lost in thought for a long time.
"Zero, that song just now... was it chosen at random?"
[Not entirely random. My data clone 'Bajie' sorted it based on play frequency priority in the car owner's music library.
Therefore, this song must be one that the other party often listens to or really likes.]
emm…
Cars passed in front of him, and he just blankly watched them disappear into the distance…
Yeah, I had thought of a dozen potential connections this autobiography might have with the Lin family.
Including Mr. Lin's, Mrs. Lin's, even those of other relatives and old friends of the Lin family.
However, I completely overlooked another possibility…
"If it really is like this…"
Meng Lang felt as if he had found the key to solving the puzzle; strings of clues rapidly swept through his mind, and many details he hadn't noticed before suddenly began to clear up.
