Jie Kong nodded slightly, then with a very tense expression, pretended to speak naturally, "You haven't told me what the little one's name is."
"The little one, his nickname is Little Honey Pot, given by his dad."
"Dad?" Jie Kong seemed to have heard this term before.
"Yes, it means 'father'," Mo Shu smiled, occasionally separating the two children a bit, preventing them from licking everywhere.
Jie Kong remained expressionless, "The big one is called Tangguan, the little one is called Honey Jar, they all sound like girls."
"Yes," Mo Shu grinned, "Their father has always liked girls. When I was pregnant, he hoped every day for two girls to be born, so he gave them girlish nicknames. But fortunately, their formal names have a bit of masculinity."
Jie Kong could tell, and see, that Mo Shu and her husband were very much in love.
Jie Kong's mood suddenly worsened.
It felt even more intense than before, a thousand times over.
