"What a weird name… What Xia, Xia, Xia…" At first the fatty didn’t think much of it, but then suddenly remembered something and started stammering.,Ji Qingying was still wearing her emerald green palace gown as she sat cross-legged on the ground. She appeared to be perfectly fine.,"Let's part ways." Summer didn't hesitate for a moment and made the decision. After all these years, he had come to see her as an independent woman rather than a clone.。