"Thirty-five years old, there are actually thirty-five-year-olds in the Divine Realm."
The man who had just registered couldn't help but look at Tang Rao admiringly after hearing him report his age.
Thirty-five-year-old men in the Divine Realm are as rare as a phoenix feather or unicorn horn.
"So you're the thirty-five-year-old man."
The registrar said to Tang Rao.
Tang Rao felt that the person in front of him had hidden depths.
"The work is all on this sheet of paper, and from now on, you're responsible for this area."
If Tang Rao wasn't mistaken, the registrar's face was filled with envy for Tang Rao.
Tang Rao walked to an empty area and opened the paper, only to see a few words written on it.
Take care of the lady.
Lady...
The words invited all sorts of imaginations.
"Alright, I like this kind of work, as long as it's not like You Xiaoxiao."
Tang Rao had a certain fear of taking care of women, akin to You Xiaoxiao's heiress demeanor.
