"You... Yuan? The name is a bit strange." He curled his lips.
She was willing to turn her head to look at his face in confusion, but unexpectedly met his flashing eyes. She hurriedly avoided him with stunned eyes, unable to say a word.
"You Yuan, Youyuan, Youyouyuanyuan, I have never seen such a melancholy name." His smile was natural and bright, and it really felt like it was lighting up the dark night.
She wanted to be grateful to him, but for some reason she didn't dare to look at him directly. She always avoided his eyes, but he didn't seem to care at all.
"There is no necessary connection." Yuan replied.
"The person and the name are somewhat similar."
"Really?" Yuan frowned. That was true. He had always looked so worried. A heart that cannot be cheerful dominates the inability to
A leisurely life. This is her.