Chapter 615, under the white lamp in the morning, Mutianxing smiled and spat out a sentence lightly: "Luo Tingyu, feather feather."

People are silent, don't think.

Lojeb thought it was good: "It's light as a feather, but it grows on wings."

"Yes." Mu Tianxing nodded and his pupils were full of expectations: "Though very light and fragile, feathers grow on wings. Even if it is as light as a feather, it can fly over all sorrows, over all difficulties and obstacles, to the other side of happiness! So I think of that name."

After that, she swept the eyes of all the people and said shyly, "How do you like...