Zhao Xing nodded slightly: "Do you have any other wishes?"
Xue Wenzhong nodded, then shook his head.
Zong Shichang became anxious: "Old man, just say it, how many years has it been, why are you still keeping it a mystery like during lectures?"
"Yes, teacher, don't keep us in suspense this time." Zhao Xing also laughed.
Xue Wenzhong chuckled: "Alright, alright, you guys have grown and have no patience anymore. Can't an old man catch his breath?"
Zong Shichang was left speechless, worried that the old man might take his last breath.
Xue Wenzhong smiled: "Actually, you've already helped Xue Bai a lot. He hasn't amounted to much over the years."
"I have already helped my grandson, am I still supposed to care for the wealth and status of my great-grandson?"
"Seeing you two before I leave is enough for me. Let the children find their own fortunes."
"I want to continue sleeping, don't disturb me."
Xue Wenzhong chased the two away.
