Bai Huaiguang walked through the cold rain. Soaked for so long, his limbs had begun to stiffen. His mind grew more active, yet also gradually heavier.
Thinking back now, perhaps the connection between the torrential rain and misfortune had existed from the very beginning. No one had gained Recognition of it at the time.
This was Bai Huaiguang's first visit to Shanming University of Finance and Economics, but he knew more or less the basic information.
The university's most famous schools and majors were naturally finance and accounting, and those two schools occupied the largest areas. About a thousand meters in from the main gate stood the School of Finance, while the School of Accounting was on the right.
The School of Management was farther over on the university's left side, guarding the easternmost edge of the campus.
Some of the other schools that followed had separate areas, while others shared mixed-use spaces, all located deeper within the campus.
It was worth mentioning that Mu Nianmei, victim of the infamous dismemberment case years ago, had once been a first-year student at the School of Economics. It was somewhere toward the rear of the university. Did she truly have nothing to do with this Misfortune Event?
Bai Huaiguang shook his head. Water droplets weighed down his white hair as the broad, tree-lined road stretched all the way to the Teaching Building of the School of Finance.
Yet their destination was beyond the School of Finance. They had to find the boundary between it and the School of Management, where a four-story office building stood. Xiao Qian Duyue was waiting there.
Buildings covered in shimmering, multicolored glass flashed past before them. It was winter in Shanming, but its southern location still kept the trees lush, especially around the Teaching Building connected to