Xibao repeated her own name over and over again, causing the old man to burst into hearty laughter. "Good, good, good. You call yourself Xibao, what a fitting name, full of joy."
Feng Qingxue, respectfully said: "I've been rude not to have asked for your name since we boarded the plane."
"Me?" The old man laughed heartily, "I am Wang Xinsheng!"
As soon as the name "Wang Xinsheng" entered her ears, Feng Qingxue was taken aback. She never expected to meet Wang Xinsheng here. Of course, she seemed familiar. Isn't he the slightly younger version of the famous Wang Xinsheng?
Once she gathered herself, she smiled politely, "It's an honor to meet you, we have long admired you. My name is Feng Qingxue, and my husband's name is Lu Jiang. We are both from Huaibei City and serve in the army. If I'm not mistaken, we're from the same hometown!"
Wang Xinsheng paused for a moment, his eyes widening, "What a coincidence?"