An hour went by.
When Director Li walked out of the mansion, he was a little fazed.
He got in his car and sat in the back seat. While looking at the lush green trees on the sidewalk, he said, "I'm getting old."
The driver in front of him paused for a second and spoke.
"Oh no, you're not, you're only in your early sixties, you still have decades ahead of you."
Director Li smiled and sighed.
"No, I'm not young anymore. I can't even hold a conversation with you young folks anymore. I have maybe five more years before my old heart gives out."
The driver kept on driving and didn't respond.
The driver felt like Director Li had some misunderstandings regarding young people.
He wanted to ask what this was about, but he remembered that Director Li had just come out of Professor Lu's house, meaning the Director probably talked about sensitive topics. Thus, the driver decided to keep his mouth shut.