"I’m Xia Leng, the ‘Xia’ from summer and the ‘Leng’ meaning cold." The little boy said lazily: "Feel free to go beat up my dad.","What a weird name… What Xia, Xia, Xia…" At first the fatty didn’t think much of it, but then suddenly remembered something and started stammering.,“You’re dreaming. Xiao Ya and I have already made plans; we are going to New York first, then shopping in Hong Kong, and conveniently making a stop in Dubai, umm, then heading to Rome on our way back…” Night Yumei rattled off over ten place names.。