How old are you?
This is a sensitive question.
Nian Shutong squatting on the ground, tilting her head up, asked with a hostile look in her eyes, "Why do you ask?"
Rubble had already started the operation, his hands moving non-stop and swiftly.
"Because Rubble found out for the first time that Ms. Nian Shutong seems a bit immature and wanted to know your age to make a more accurate inference."
"You can think of Rubble as collecting data."
Nian Shutong kept squatting, her eyes fixed on Rubble's actions, contemplating whether she should tell him the answer to this question.
In her past life, Nian Shutong had cultivated for 121 years and had reached the point of Tribulation, which made her a prodigy. Although she was killed by a lightning strike, wasn't she brought back to life?
"Cough cough—I am now... twenty... years old."
In the end, Nian Shutong still revealed to Rubble the age of her current body.
