"You remember."

She turned to look at the child, her expression less loving than usual and more stern: "From today on, you can't call you a bastard anymore, and you can't agree when others call you."

"Why?"

The child was a little strange: "Isn't that what they all call me?"

Ever since he can remember.

Except for the woman in front of him, everyone, including Luo Si, had only one name for him.

Bastard.

He has long been accustomed to it.

A trace of sadness suddenly flashed in the woman's eyes: "This is not a name that a person should call."

"people?"

The boy cheered up and asked strangely: "Am I not a human being?"

"..."

The woman suddenly fell silent.

"You are human!"

After a moment, she spoke again with a firm tone: "You are an upright person!"

"Yeah?"

The child thought seriously, and after a moment he said blankly: "But if I'm not called a bastard, what should I be called?"

The woman was startled.

She didn't know a few words, so she only remembered a piece of writing she had seen when she first entered the Duke's Mansion, and it had been read out, and she had always remembered it in her mind.

"Ten thousand years."

Thinking of this, she said softly: "From today on, your name is Wannian...Luo Wannian."

To this day.

She still remembered the content of the words, because it was not complicated, only seven words.
Chapter completed!