What Ye Tianxin said surprised Du Juan. She stretched out her hand and stroked Ye Tianxin's beautiful face.
She looked at Ye Tianxin's face earnestly. A closer look made her realize that there was Ye Linlang's semblance on Ye Tianxin's face.
"I only know that his name is 'Ning', which was what Ye Linlang called him when she wrote to him."
Du Juan's words somehow disappointed Ye Tianxin.
Her trail had gone cold again.
"She didn't tell you his full name? Surely, my mother must have mentioned his full name to you."