Yu Xia racked her brain but couldn't fathom the absurdity of such a book.
She felt that this round might also drain her, pushing her body to its limits.
And Wei Yaoyao blurted out, tugging at her woolly curls, "Why is it Anna again?!"
Shu Ran paused and glanced at her palm, "If you don't want to call her Anna, you could use her nickname... Florentina·Rina Lily·SB·Eliza Huang·Dreamy Snow Spirit Purple Aura."
Wei Yaoyao: "...…"
What the hell kind of name is this?
Yu Xia immediately said, "Anna is such a great name, simple and dignified without pretense, exuding a socialist democratic vibe from the inside out. Let's just call her Anna."
Having said it sincerely and earnestly, she sensed a particular gaze on her, openly intense and burning, chasing her glance only to find Xie Qingci's perfectly contoured profile.
She didn't look much longer.
Everyone else burst into laughter, and the now-aware Wei Yaoyao quickly nodded in agreement, "Definitely call her Anna, it should be Anna."
