C1570 Three Streaks of Light

Wang Mang frowned. He sat on the chair and thought for at least a quarter of an hour. Finally, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the little girl gently. He said softly:

"Why don't... you call yourself Wang Fei. Cai Wei Zhong: Today, I will think about it. Snow and snow are flying in the sky. You're so cute. It's just too much to call you Wang Fei."

Wang Mang murmured and laughed