C445 Schisandra chinensis

"What kind of person is he?" Qi Mo's face showed obvious interest.

"Oh right, I've never asked you for your name. What's your name?" I smiled without a trace of malice, and she smiled back at me.

"I don't have a name. The first person I met when I was training in human form was Master. Master always called me little fox. That's why I've never had a name, and other than the Master