บท 142: Chapter 142 There's still one who hasn't returned_1

Chen Hao rolled his eyes speechlessly. Without waiting for the old man to finish his sentence, he knew for sure that the latter had forgotten his own age.

"However, there is one person I do remember. I wonder if you've heard of her?" Nameless suddenly spoke again.

"You can't even remember your own name, how could you possibly remember someone else's?" Chen Hao was astonished. The old man was really something else.

Nameless looked slightly embarrassed, cleared his throat, and said, "That person was very famous at the time, well-known by everyone, even the foreigners across the sea had heard of her, so I still have some impression of her."

Could it be some sort of superstar? But considering the old man's age, it seemed there was no such thing at that time. Chen Hao grew curious.

"Who is that person? Tell me, and I'll calculate your age for you," Chen Hao offered.