"Seriously, what's the deal with that classmate of yours? Was he really autistic? This whole spectacle rivals that of some heads of state. We just saw people from the Donghua Embassy—our ambassador to Siam came to greet him in person! Do you realize what that means?"
Tian Peijun watched the motorcade disappear, unable to stop herself from whispering to Jiang Yanxin.
"He really was autistic back in school. He barely interacted with anyone. I'm not really sure what his situation is either..."
Jiang Yanxin also wore a look of utter confusion. Her once-autistic classmate was actually a world-class dignitary? It was more than a little difficult to process.
"With his status and power," Tian Peijun said, "if you could just leverage this connection, a single casual word from him might be all it takes to solve those little problems your family is having."
"Better not. My family's problems aren't that severe. Besides, have you forgotten what we saw in the backyard?"
