Yes, it would be a grand departure. Rather than allowing the world to speculate, it would be best to set things straight.
"We have three more days before we fly off to treat Brother Mo's hand." Bo Jiu had always been a proactive person. "How are we holding the farewell?"
Lin Feng blew out air. "That's simple, we can perform."
"Piano?" Bo Jiu suggested.
Lin Feng arched a brow. "Little Spade, let's do something normal."
"Isn't a piano performance normal?" Bo Jiu didn't understand his thought process.
Lin Feng replied honestly, "The crowd would be bored, don't forget, there will be fans attending."
"Oh right, how are we going to contact the fans?" Bo Jiu asked.
Lin Feng had an idea that he had never materialized. "Why don't we find the location first? We can arrange a meeting with the president of your, my, Captain's and Yun Hu's fan club. It would be best to discuss it with them.
