C713 He Was Courting Death

Qingling didn't mind. He leaned back on the chair, but his eyes didn't leave Si'er's face.

"If you want to laugh, smile. I have been troubled by this name for countless years."

"No, your name is very special."

Si'er was just being polite. She did not expect Qingling to smile when she said that.

"Tell me. I also think my name is special