In the Martial Arts Garden.
Three people walked along the quiet path, the morning sun filtering through the budding leaves and barren branches, casting dappled shadows on their bodies.
"Young Master Jiang, you must be quite young, right?"
Wang Qintan spoke, and Wang Qinghan immediately tilted her right ear to listen.
"Forever eighteen!" Jiang Ning chuckled.
Wang Qintan: "..."
She twitched at the corner of her mouth: "Young Master Jiang really has a youthful mindset!"
Jiang Ning displayed a faint smile.
"My sister is also eighteen!" Wang Qinghan suddenly jumped in: "And I'm fifteen!"
"You two sisters are still so young!" Jiang Ning sighed slightly.
Counting the time, it was nearly a year since his last birthday.
This also meant he was about to turn another year older.
Having lived two lives, this year's birthday was his first since arriving in this world.
"A bit sentimental, isn't it?!"
Jiang Ning chuckled wryly.
