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Qu Yong hoped Wu Han wouldn't compare the two of them anymore. He was nowhere as old as the elderly man. He bowed slightly. "Konnichiwa, Roshii," he said quietly. "I'm very sorry for the bother..." He had stopped at the front door, in respects to customs that said no one enters a house without permission from the most elderly resident in the place.

Wu Han, who wasn't quite as fluent as Qu Yong in Japanese, bowed as well, except he did it in the 90 degrees taekwondo style. "Greetings!" he said cheerfully.