Zong... Zong Ling?

Zongxia was shocked. Did this woman have a surname with her

her face moved, and she wanted to ask more questions. But the middle-aged woman and the little boy left the station, and the rich figure disappeared around the corner.

"do you hear me? She said her name was zongling... " Zong Xia looked at the place where the woman disappeared, as if he thought of something, but he could not hold anything.

"so what?" Shiqian shrugged his head. "There are more people with the same surname in the world, let alone your same surname Do you want to help others because of this? Your compassion is...