"It's not inappropriate for you to address me as Elder Sister." Lan Xihe's smile was like the spring breeze when she spoke to Little Yuan'er. She did not look like the high and mighty Tower Master of the White Tower Council, and she did not seem to care that the title 'Elder Sister' would diminish her prestige.
"Oh." Little Yuan'er nodded and counted with her fingers again. 11 Birth Charts, 8,100 years; 12 Birth Charts, 8,600 years. 13 Birth Charts… minus 3,000 years… Ah?!" She covered her mouth in surprise again before she added, "Sister, I'm only 18 years old this year…"
Everyone wondered if this little girl did not know how to read the room.
Fortunately, Lan Xihe did not seem to care. She looked at Little Yuan'er in surprise. "18 years old?"
Little Yuan nodded like a chick pecking on grains. Her big eyes stared curiously at Lan Xihe whose long hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall; in her opinion, Lan Xihe looked to be around her age.
