"…" Tang Nazhi's eyes widened in an instant.
Vermilion Bird shot a glance at Tang Nazhi and suddenly said, "Merfolks grow very slowly in the ocean. It takes them eighty years to grow to the same extent as an eighteen-year-old human."
"Eighty…" The corner of Tang Nazhi's mouth twitched slightly. Didn't this mean that the mermaids he was about to see were all grandmothers in their eighties?
In an instant, Tang Nazhi's dream shattered into pieces.
"Heavens! Heavens! Can't you give me a beautiful, gentle, considerate, and understanding Jieyu Flower? You gave birth to me with an elegant and dignified appearance. How can you let me be alone ah ah ah!!!" Tang Nazhi, who was filled with grief and indignation, could not help but look up at the sky and roar.
