"Did you know me before?" Song Qingshu asked with a smile.
The young woman looked him over from head to toe and said uncertainly, "I've seen you a few times, but you're somewhat different from how you were then."
"What's different?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
She shook her head. "I can't really say. Maybe it's mainly your bearing. The impression you give is completely different."
Song Qingshu sighed inwardly. He had changed so much that even Song Yuanqiao might not dare recognize him after not seeing him for several years. Brushing those thoughts aside, he came back to himself and knowingly asked, "By the way, what's your name?"
The young woman pursed her lips in a smile. "I'm not telling you."
Song Qingshu was speechless. "Isn't that too unfair? Just now, we were pretending to be husband and wife in front of someone, yet the moment we turned around, you refused to acknowledge me. If Yang An'er asks me about you in the future, and I don't even know your name, wouldn't that be openly admitting we deceived him this time? We'd be inviting a powerful enemy for no reason."
The young woman hesitated, but in the end, she still did not tell him. "Given my current circumstances... knowing my name will do you no good. It will only bring you trouble."
Song Qingshu smiled. "Actually, even if you don't tell me, I know who you are."
"Is that so?" The young woman looked suspicious. "Then who do you think I am?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile, "You're my long-lost darling daughter."
The young woman froze at first. Once she confirmed she had not misheard, she became exceedingly angry. "You... what nonsense are you spouting?"
Song Qingshu was somewhat depressed as well. "Aren't you Xiao Zhao?"
The young woman