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"Qing Yao." She mumbled back as she ate.

"Good name." He Yi pursed his lips.

Qing Yao put down the pastries in her hands. Although she felt that her name was acceptable, she had to explain how casual her father was when giving her one.

"What's so good about it? My dad named me that time because my family lived in the mountains, and there was a distance between the mountains and the mountains