Jiang Chun glanced at the woman and felt that she was almost 40 years old. However, she could still tell that she must have been a beauty when she was young. Unfortunately, she seemed very haggard now. However, her eyes were looking at her with eagerness.
Jiang Chun couldn't bear to see her like this and replied, "Hello, there's still time, but the age limit is 32 years old. I'm afraid you're a little too old."
The woman was stunned. Then, she forced a stiff smile as she looked at Jiang Chun. "I'm 30 years old this year."
When Jiang Chun heard this, she wished she could find a hole to hide in. She said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, my eyesight isn't good." With that, she hurriedly handed over a registration form.
The woman lowered her eyes and shook her head with a smile. After taking the form, she placed the basket aside and sat on the stool to pick up a fountain pen. She froze for a few seconds before starting to write.