"Three thousand feet of worldly mortals, tender threads twined around the finger..."
For some reason, Zhong Shenxiu suddenly thought of this line.
He continued to hear Lord Qingyuan's voice, "Qingyuan might sound too formal. If True Monarch does not mind, you may call me by my name... 'Dao Yao'!"
"County Lord..."
Beside him, the newly arrived Cui Shanggong seemed about to faint.
Zhong Shenxiu was also taken aback.
After all, ancient women were different, and their maiden names were very important, divulged only to close family members or during the name-asking ceremony after engagement, revealing it to their future husband.
However, Yan Han was different, some female practitioners and heroes did not regard this as important.
But as the Lord of Yan Han, a model for women all over the world, this concern was still very significant.
'I just came to have a cup of tea, how did I manage to get myself involved?'
