"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.",Once Xia Leng had gone about fifty meters or so, they suddenly snapped out of it and started chasing after him together.,"Let's part ways." Summer didn't hesitate for a moment and made the decision. After all these years, he had come to see her as an independent woman rather than a clone.。