Ji Lin didn't look up.
His gaze was fixed intently on the laptop screen, watching various news snippets quickly scrolling past, continuously rolling the mouse wheel with his right hand:
"The list you gave me didn't capture the main point."
"If the list is wrong... then go find more clues..."
The old man was quite vexed but did not doubt Ji Lin's judgment in the slightest.
If Ji Lin said it was wrong, then it must be wrong—there was no need for questioning. This kid never let him down and never missed even once:
"Since you have ruled out all the possibilities on the list, you should go out and look for new clues. Hurry up and find the person who's disrupting history... What's the use of staying at home all the time? Will the person causing the historical disturbance just show up on your doorstep?"
Upon hearing the old man's words.
Ji Lin sighed softly and smiled:
