As soon as Sun Yiyang heard these words, his old face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, yet he feigned humility, saying, "It's a gesture of filial piety from the younger generation. They insisted on giving it, and as a mentor, I couldn't bring myself to refuse it.
Actually, whether it's valuable or not, at our age, to live our twilight years peacefully is already a great blessing. There's no need to demand these external things."
The old men all nodded in agreement. Some pulled up their sleeves to reveal diamond-studded watches on their wrists, others twisted the Jade Rings on their fingers; some even spun the white jade balls in their hands, as if engaged in an invisible contest.
The contest was about who wore better... or should we say, who was wealthier!
"Old Lin, I see the diamond ring on your hand is different from last time, which apprentice gifted you this time?" one person asked with a peculiar tone.
