She certainly didn't want to be famous.
Yun Mingrui, however, raised his eyebrows and gazed at the other person, "My name."
Wu Qian's heart skipped a beat, "Yun Mingrui, don't," saying the name made her face so embarrassed that she dared not look at him.
Capturing her expression completely.
"Look at me?"
Wu Qian suddenly looked up, "Are you teasing me?"
Yun Mingrui chuckled innocently, "Where did I tease you, how did I tease you?"
Wu Qian really wanted to argue, but then she realized that he didn't seem to be teasing her at all.
"It's nothing."
Yun Mingrui didn't approach her but scrutinized her, looking at her carefully.
Compared to her mother, Wu Qian wasn't as beautiful.
In his memory, his mother was gentle, patient, had beautiful looks, and was good at cooking.
