Li Wenkang, carrying his fishing gear, walked past Lin Ying's house, through the streets, and arrived at the self-built house in Changxi Town where Su Qiyuan and Bai Tao once rented. He took out the key, opened the big iron door, and entered.
He threw the fishing gear into the front yard and went straight to the second-floor living room, placing the teapot on the electric ceramic stove, sitting quietly on the sofa waiting for Lin Zhe to arrive.
No...
Saying it's Lin Zhe isn't quite right, Li Wenkang was waiting for the Spiritual Particles, which through grafting technology, were implanted in Lin Zhe, carrying Lin Qi's memories and thinking logic, to come over.
"Lin Qi..."
Li Wenkang muttered the name of Lin Qi, a smile gradually appeared on his lips.
The smile wasn't because he was happy to see Grandmaster Lin, Lin Qi, but because he recalled something very, very distant—his first meeting with Lin Qi at a so-called elite banquet.
