Rong Xiyi didn't speak, thinking that it seemed to make sense.
This morning, many people who knew Xu Lin asked if he was Mr. Xu, including those who sent messages on their phones.
Xu Lin didn't pay any attention, replying to these people would just waste his energy, wouldn't it?
As he said, the internet has no memory. These trivial things are just gossip, not something like murder or arson. It'll be forgotten in a couple of days, so Xu Lin simply ignored it.
Or to put it another way, even if he admitted that he was Mr. Xu, so what?
Random Person: Did your son get into a top university?
You: Yes.
Random Person: Impressive, impressive!
And then? That's it. How your life goes, others won't really care too much. In this world, everyone is in a hurry, who has the time to focus on these inconsequential things?
Of course, if someone becomes famous, in this internet age, even donating too little could be exaggerated; moral coercion is something even uneducated people can engage in.
