"Right, right. Have you all eaten yet? Eat at home before you leave." Nangong Kunpeng knew they wouldn't stay, so he didn't insist. But they had to eat, right?
"No, we still have to pack when we get back. Besides, Fang Xiu is in the hospital, and Jing Xin has to take care of them." Qin Xue declined. It was inappropriate for them to have too much contact at this moment, so it was better to be self-conscious to avoid arousing suspicions.
"Alright, child, your name is Jing Xin now, isn't it?" Nangong Kunpeng asked Jing Xin.
"Yes." Jing Xin nodded, this was the name his adoptive father gave him.
"Then from now on, you will be called Nangong Jing Xin. We just added our Nangong surname, but your name remains the same. What do you think?" Nangong Kunpeng felt it would be heartless to deprive him of the name the adoptive family gave him after all these years.
