C513 I Am Willing to Double the Price at Peking University

The next day.

At the entrance of Tsinghua University.

A cold wind blew, bringing up the dead leaves of the autumn and winter.

An old man and another old man met at the door and looked at each other.

As their gazes met, one of the old men spoke.

"It's you?"

"It's me."

"You're here."

"I'm here."

"You shouldn't have come."

"I'm already here."

"You came after all."

"Yes