It's just good luck, having taken in a master-level student that made him so smug. So, take whatever this kind of person says with a grain of salt."
Though he said that, the envy in Old Wan's voice was something he couldn't conceal, no matter how hard he tried.
After seeing off the two visitors, Li Jianwei couldn't help but stand up straighter. Being able to feel so vindicated in front of his old classmates, especially those who had always looked down on him, it was already an act of great restraint that he didn't grin from ear to ear and laugh out loud.
"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; the wheel of fortune turns," Li Jianwei mused, thinking of Wan. "But it seems that wheel never turned *your* way. Besides being good at studying when *you* were young, what else do *you* have?"
