The person's hair was already gray and he looked to be in his fifties or sixties. He was thin. Although there were many wrinkles on his face, his chiseled edges were still there. It was obvious that he had been a handsome man when he was young.
When the old man was looking at the dice, he saw Zhou Wen and Liu Yun. He also knew that they were walking over, but he didn't seem to have the desire to communicate with them. All he did was stand there dejectedly.
"How should I address you?" Liu Yun asked.
When the old man heard the voice, it was as if he had just woken up. He subconsciously answered, "My name is Chu He. I'm a professor at Imperial Capital College's History department."
"Peasant? Is your wife called
