Chapter 668 What Name

"Can you tell me the name of this work?"

Arabella Vanderbilt gazed at Elaine with a hint of a light smile creeping onto her face.

She then slowly turned her gaze to the perfume bottle on the table and looked up.

Under the hopeful expectation of the judges, she finally exhaled softly, slightly parted her thin lips and said clearly—

"Its name is 'Fire-fly.'"

Her voice was cool and indifferent, neither warm nor impatient, but these two words deeply shocked the judges in front of her.

"Fire-fly?"

"Fire-fly?"

They murmured, looking back at Arabella Vanderbilt.

Arabella nodded and explained softly:

"Fire-fly, according to Arabian legend, is a mythical bird. When the sun ignites the fragrant wood that has been depositing for six hundred years, Fire-fly flutters into the flames, burning itself.

As Fire-fly throws itself into the flames, a new little Fire-fly is born from the fire.

And this 'Fire-fly', in the East, is identical to our legend of the phoenix.

Phoenix nirvana!