343: The True Face of Mount Lu! _3

Dressed in black clothes and wearing a hat, his face was somewhat obscured.

The shrewd Old Sha walked straight up to Viola Thompson and squinted at her, "Little friend! It's you, isn't it!"

"Old man?" Viola removed her hat, revealing a strikingly beautiful face.

Old Sha had always known that Viola was very young.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have addressed her as 'little friend'.

But Old Sha had never imagined that Viola was this young.

Standing before Viola, Old Sha felt like a human trafficker!

"It's me! It's me!" Old Sha was very excited, "Finally, I meet you, little friend!"

Viola's expression was calm

Old Sha looked at Viola and then asked: "Little friend, have you come of age yet?"

At best, Viola looked like a high school student who had not yet graduated.

A lot younger than his foolish grandson.

He really hadn't expected to be bested by such a young little friend.

For a moment, Old Sha was filled with emotions.

"No,' Viola said earnestly, 'I'm only sixteen this year."