A pile of "good person" cards was suddenly "thrown" at Lin Tian's head.
Lin Tian was bewildered on the spot, his face full of confusion.
The people in front of him.
All were the most ordinary people, and their words and actions revealed their origins and the environment they were in!
He also saw.
Some elderly women were chanting his name, their words full of gratitude, calling him their great benefactor, even shedding tears.
This was really exaggerated!
Did I do something good?
Could these good person cards have been given to the wrong person?
Or is there someone else with the same name?
Lin Tian blinked his eyes, pondering secretly.
"Everyone... please quiet down for a moment!"
Looking at the crowd in front of him, who were thanking him profusely, Lin Tian could only raise his hands and urge everyone to calm down, shouting loudly.
With that.
The crowd gradually quieted down.
