He Wei looked at Shen Xin, quite speechless. His gaze seemed to say, 'You're really putting me in a tough spot, kid.'
"An expert?"
He mumbled the word to himself, thought for a moment, then said with a sigh, "Kid, you really didn't need to come to me."
"I came in a long time ago, but that doesn't mean I don't know what's going on outside. I watch the news every night; I've never missed it."
"To be honest, after all these years, my generation is obsolete."
He shifted his position and continued, "I'm not going to get into that stuff online about how my generation had more rules, and this new generation is all about individuality, has no morals, and just does whatever they want."
"But the reality is, everyone from my generation is old now. I mean, look at me—I'm almost sixty."
"The guys who ran with me before I came in... more than a decade has passed. They must be in their forties or fifties now, with families of their own."
