As if she had used up all her strength, Yawen lowered her head after she finished speaking, her face flushed red, and her hands were clenched tight. She stood directly in front of Huo Siyu, as if waiting for his judgment on her.
Huo Siyu's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he revealed an expression of impatience. "I'm sorry, I'm planning to invite someone else."
Yawen immediately looked up, her face becoming pale, and with disbelief in her voice, she said hastily, "Today is my 18th birthday. I... I've come of age."
For Arabians, this age was already suitable for marriage, but the legal age of adulthood in China was 18. All the women by Huo Siyu's side had always been over 20, and he had even said that he was not interested in kids.
Huo Siyu had always been indifferent to her, and she had always thought it was because she was not of age yet. She believed that once she grew up, Huo Siyu would certainly not reject her.
