Emperor Yang Zhou’s Arrival in Yi City (2)

Old Master Nan recalled the previous experience and patted his grandson's head. "Don't worry about that. You will be able to get it soon."

"Yeah." Nan Luo nodded sullenly.

Even though Nan Luo was about to turn 17 years old this year, he still looked somewhat childish. His height hadn't increased that much, making the twins still looked fairly similar to each other.

Even if they wanted to switch their place, it was not an impossible request.

In fact, Nan Luo wished that he would have his growth spurt soon. Feng Ao Kuai was already growing taller recently and this made Nan Luo felt jealous. He wished that it was his time soon.

His two cousins were going to leave him far behind if this continued.

Feng Ao Si came to them and looked at Nan Luo. "You're not excited because you're not going to get anything in the celebration this time?"