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"Miss Zheng Mei greets the elder."
"No need to call me elder, I'm just a few years older than you."
Chu Ning laughed heartily, and Zheng Mei was stunned for a moment. A few years?
"I am one hundred and twenty years old this year."
With her lips slightly bitten, Zheng Mei just gazed at Chu Ning, who smiled faintly, "Happens to be, if we remove the whole number, I have the same remainder as you."
One thousand one hundred and twenty years old.
That was Chu Ning's current age.
Upon hearing such shameless words from Chu Ning, Zheng Mei actually felt relieved. This person wasn't as rigid as those other seniors, which was a good thing; she didn't wish for her future husband to be lifeless and dull.
"Does the elder understand music?"
"Somewhat."
"Then, Miss will play a piece on the guqin and asks for the elder's guidance."
She's moving on to showcasing her talents so soon?