"I've convinced her just like that."
"Not that there aren't people in the women's quarter, there are just no women there."
"Tell me, now that I, a man, have turned into a woman, and an eighty-year-old at that, where should I live?"
Holding Tang Wan's head, she pulled her into mid-air, the silver-haired old lady smiled hideously, her arms veiny, "Little Tang, are you used to going to the bathroom daily?"
Now, only two words were left in Tang Wan's mind.
She was doomed.
If her father Tang Song's hatred for her was a ten, representing ten days of pain and helplessness, then her Grandmaster Tang Shu's hatred was X.
Infinite.
Infinite in every sense after turning into a woman.
"Great Grandmother, can I still live?"
Tang Wan forced a miserable smile and asked.
"Yes."
To Tang Wan's surprise, Tang Shu didn't tear her apart with a frenzied claw strike. Instead, he nodded calmly, "There's a way for you to live."
"?"
Tang Wan's eyes lit up instantly, "What way?"
