Wang Yuanxi..
Zhang Linyan chewed on the name carefully, and for some reason, it sounded good. She was a little surprised by Wang Ling’s naming ability, which was much better than some other names that were even worse, the author of the first nine strokes of a pen name was much better.
Although she didn’t know what the name actually meant, Zhang Linyan instantly felt as if a great work of art had been born.
“This terracotta figure is really too interesting.”Chang Zhe was having a great time playing with the tablet screen. In fact, it was reasonable to say that in such a secret place, the tablet screen should have an encryption mechanism, it was impossible for anyone to tamper with the data inside.
But for some reason, Chang Zhe didn’t know why these things weren’t guarded at all, as if they were deliberately waiting for them to change them.
In fact, the moment Wang Ling named them, he had already been enlightened