"Then…let's call him Mo Xiu!"
Li Yuan repeated the name." Mo Xiu? Where did this Mo come from? But it's a good name."
"I'm just saying. If you don't like it, you can call him Li Xiu or something else," said Tang Wanhua."
Li Yuan shook her head and said,"I think the name Mo Xiu is quite nice. Let's call him Mo Xiu!""
Tang Wanhua's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts as he recalled the conversation he had with Wu Shang.
"Master, what is your name? I'm very curious."
"How many times have you asked? I didn't tell you so many times because I didn't miss you. Don't you understand?"
"I understand, but I'm curious. Just tell me!"
"I don't want to say!"
"Sigh! I didn't get anything out of him!"
"Mo Xiu!"
"Ah?"
"Forget it if you didn't hear it!"
"Hahaha, Master! I heard it, you said your name is Mo Xiu!"
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Eighteen years passed in a flash.
