C2591 The Other Names Were All Taken

Yao Ziyan gazed at Lo Chuan, her eyes reflecting a whirlwind of emotions.

"You've been staring at me like that for ten minutes now," Lo Chuan remarked as he set down his teacup, releasing a resigned sigh.

This trance of hers began the moment he mentioned the name chosen by a certain steward whose identity he preferred to keep secret.

Her gaze was a tangled web of affection, concern, worry