After a brief exchange of greetings, Li Yuhe turned to ask about his age.
"I'm eighteen this year." Yu Lu said truthfully.
"to be honest!"
Li Yuhe was a little unhappy. She felt that this person was deceiving her. The little bit of good impression she had of him was instantly gone. She looked at Yu Lu's thick eyebrows and big eyes with disgust.
"I'm really only eighteen, I just look older." Yu Lu smiled awkwardly, and then said: "If you don't believe me, Pavilion Master Li can feel my bone age, this can't be deceived."
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