"Hello, my name is Wei Zixia." Zixia generously extended her slender white jade hand and held it with his.

"Hello, my name is Lumohan. Everyone calls me Hanzi." Han Zi smiled. Needless to say, Hanzi already knew in his heart that the famous singer Zixia surnamed Wei was an explosive news if it was mentioned. If it was disclosed to any gossip magazine or newspaper, it would be impossible to sell it at a high price.

Zixia looked at him, suddenly opened her hands, embraced him naturally, then kissed him gently on his forehead and said gently, "Han Zi, thank you for saving Grandpa and me."

Hanzi was stunned like...