Yin He was faintly startled, the sense of loss in his heart was far greater than when he first saw her. Who was Yin He again? She said his name was Xingchen, because he looked like a star.
"You said my name was Xingchen." She probably didn't remember herself, the one called Yin He that she had just saved a few days ago? After all, she had saved so many people.
Zheng Nianru raised her eyebrows, finally remembering this incident. But before Zheng Nianru could speak, another young man happily came in, skillfully wiping the table that Yin He had not yet finished cleaning.
"Master, you should give the tall and skinny one a different name. My name is also Xing Cheng, his name is Xing Cheng; won't that be confusing?" The young man said with a grin as he wiped the chairs thoroughly as well.
"Hmm, a change is indeed needed. Yin He is not bad," Zheng Nianru nodded. Indeed, one should not casually name people.
