Chu Qianli thought for a long time, and finally, accepted the fact with disappointment.
Not being a descendant of the Lan Family, she simply couldn't learn the Lan Family's secret techniques.
So, that whole thing about eternal youth had nothing to do with her.
Sigh, what a shame.
However, she quickly remembered another matter.
Her puzzled gaze fell once more on Lan Qing, and for a moment, even her fingers seemed to fidget uneasily.
Lan Qing glanced at her sideways and snorted coldly, "I'm twenty-two this year, still at a shallow level of cultivation."
"Amazing, at twenty-two you've already surpassed an elderly person in their seventies."
From now on, achieving eternal youth would certainly be a breeze for Lan Qing.
So envious.
Lan Qing couldn't be bothered to pay her any attention.
Chu Qianli finally got her emotions in order; now, her gaze fell on Feng Dingchu.
"Uncle Nine." That call of 'Uncle Nine' was as sweet and obedient as could be.
