The little girl suddenly paused, and before she could say anything, Yu Ziqing asked again.
"To be more precise, did you ever have a name called Divine King Chawang?"
After Yu Ziqing finished asking, he just looked at the other party, very calmly, as if he was just asking an ordinary question.
The little girl had a grim face, her expression ugly as if she had just stepped on dog poop.
If Yu Ziqing had told her proudly, hey, I discovered your identity, she might have replied cheerfully, congratulations, you really are extraordinary.
But with Yu Ziqing like this, she knew the most crucial part of her planned choices was out of control.
How can people be so changeable?
Just as if they turned around, they seemed to be a different person.
From the past until now, she always felt she could see through people's hearts, understand their character and behavior, but at key moments, it always deviated from expectations.
