"Fuck, that's possible? Lin Tian was completely stunned by Oda Manaka's idea, having fantasies about Oda Manaka was indeed just like fantasizing about Li Qingyun, because their bodies and faces were exactly the same, there was no telling them apart.
He quietly glanced at Li Qingyun, who remained as calm and composed as ever, seeming to show no reaction to Oda Manaka's words.
'Li Qingyun, quit the act, will you? You became a widow at such a young age, haven't you thought about men for the past few decades? They say a woman in her thirties is like a wolf, and in her forties, like a tiger. You have the secret technique to maintain your youth, and you haven't aged since you were thirty. Having been a thirty-year-old woman for decades, haven't you ever craved it? Do you think there are no side effects to the secret technique?' Oda Manaka said with a wicked laugh.
