Two familiar words.

Hannah feigned surprise, "My fiancé has that same name."

She said it so convincingly that there wasn’t a hint of acting to be seen.

Arnold Simmons decided to play along.

It was as if they were getting to know each other all over again.

Hannah asked him again, "Will you continue to follow me?"

Arnold Simmons nodded, "Yeah."

This was the Ninth District, very unsafe.

There were many people like Second Turner around. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

...

The market was still bustling, with a new performance group arriving.

They were several very robust men, their muscles piled up like little mountains.

People formed a circle, clapping and cheering.

The sky grew darker, the stars hiding behind the thick clouds.

Someone was setting off firecrackers in the market.

Initially, they popped sporadically, but soon it turned into a continuous crackle.

The window in the room was not fully closed, and Gregory Lawrence was startled awake from his sleep.

He saw only a blur of black and white before him.

He muttered, "What is that."

After speaking, he went back to sleep.

Jinlian blinked, looking at the big white figure, "Big White, did your master just wake up?"

Big White turned around, sitting down on Gregory Lawrence’s chest and shifted slightly, "Don’t mind him. Once he’s asleep, he’s like a pig, absolutely unrousable."

Jinlian nodded.

They continued playing their game.

It was a very "old" single-player game.

Jinlian used the left keyboard, Big White used the right.

Big White was excellent at the game, timing precisely to drop the claw, catching every target flawlessly.

Jinlian wasn’t as skilled, missing several times and even grabbing a barrel of explosives, ending the game with just a banana peel.

If it had been Dalang, he would definitely have kicked it out.

But Big White wasn’t critical, "No worries, let’s just play another round, it’s rare to have someone to play games with."

Jinlian was deeply moved.

Big White was restarting the game.

Although it was a single-player game, it still needed some time to load.

Jinlian asked, "Big White, have you and your master always stayed in the Ninth District?"

Big White replied, "Not really, we’ve been to many places, like the Nine Realms Kingdom, the Wastelands, and even Nashus that we ran into today on the street."

For Gregory Lawrence, making IDs was just a side hustle; his real business was trading information.

Naturally, trading information required him to wander the stars, making it convenient for him to gather first-hand news.

Not very "gloriously" to say, but Gregory Lawrence was also on the royal family’s list of statistics.

Because he knew many scandals of the royal family, from high-level secrets that shouldn’t see the light of day to small embarrassments like the king’s underwear being stolen and his hair shaved off.

He knew all these matters.

No one knew how Gregory Lawrence got his information, but everyone in the Ninth District knew that he was the one to go to if you needed information.

The game reloaded, starting from the first level.

Basic difficulty.

Jinlian was still trying to aim properly, "Does your master really know everything?"

Big White dropped the claw, catching each one precisely.

"Of course, my master might be clumsy and lazy and a glutton, but his professional ability is absolutely top-notch."

Big White waited for the gold to be pulled up.

Jinlian was still aiming.

Big White asked, "Do you want to inquire about something from me?"

Jinlian pressed down, "Yeah."

Big White was very loyal, "Go ahead and ask, I won’t charge you, since we are good friends!"

Jinlian’s claw grabbed a rock, taking a long time to pull it.