C1487 Your Name

Qin Shiyu was almost unable to speak, but he still tried his best to extend his other hand, signaling Yu Xuanfeng.

Although Yu Xuanfeng was puzzled, he still opened his palm.

Qin Shiyu softly placed an item on his palm and then asked, "Name... "Your name …"

His voice was too low. It took Yu Xuanfeng a while to understand what he was saying