"Yes, I will keep that in mind. But what about the Adam's apple? Is there really no way around that?" Chu Qingmeng looked down at her flat throat, striving for realism.
"My lord, your build is at best that of a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old boy. At that age, the Adam's apple is not yet very prominent." Shuangcheng wove a silver-wire cord into a lock of her hair, putting the finishing touches on the disguise.
"Do I really look that short?" Chu Qingmeng protested. She was almost one hundred and seventy centimeters tall!
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