"Qu Xing Xu."
The soft and familiar voice lingered in his ears as though it was an illusion created recently inside his dreams. Qu Xing Xu always knew that he didn't like his name that was bestowed on him by his mother who wanted to kill him. He also hated others from calling him by that name.
However, when the woman he loves used it to call him tenderly or even with a tinge of an angry tone, he didn't know why but he felt like he was the luckiest man alive to have this name and wished that no one else was born with it.
Before falling too hard in love with Lin Xiaofei, Qu Xing Xu's reason to stray around her was not only because of his curiosity and interest towards her. When Qu Xing Xu heard his name coming from her lips, the irritation he would usually feel when others utter his name was not there.
It was like breathing fresh air from nature that was untainted and uncorrupted by the filthiness that was enveloping the world with a wrap of black haze.
