Aiden King held the phone in a daze for a long time, until his father took the phone away at some point. Ethan Cole held his shoulders and shook him wildly.
"Same score? Did I hear it right?! Is your phone leaking audio guaranteed?"
"Yes..." Aiden King sighed, his voice a little stagnant, "We both got the same score, 729. Lao Ma said Ava Wright has confirmed the news, and we have the highest score in the province."
It was an indescribable feeling. At first, he was confused and didn't seem particularly happy. But then he suddenly felt a great sense of security. Not for the exaggerated title of "Provincial No. 1 Scholar", but for the fact that in this year when fate took a major turn, he and the person in front of him, who had the same initial fate as him and had walked hand in hand with him, once again held hands in another magical way.
Aiden King remained silent for a long time, and then he realized that this was probably a sense of fate.
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