Mason took away the book in Ava’s hand and put it back on the bedside table. Then he took Ava’s hand and turned it over so that her palm was facing upwards.
He stretched out his slender fingers and wrote stroke by stroke in the palm of her hand until he wrote a word.
He clicked on the palm of Ava’s palm, his black eyes looked at Ava’s quiet side face and opened his lips, “Ava, this is your name, Wan, your name is Ava.”
Pei Mu-nian’s speech speed was very slow, and she read her name clearly, and the ending sound was slightly longer, and her voice was unspeakably charming.
Ava couldn’t help but turned his face, and looked at him with big eyes.
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