"Brother Ming, you really had a fourth child? I thought you were joking before," Shen Chi said with a look of surprise, then laughed, "You've always been talking about wanting a daughter, now congratulations on finally getting your wish."
Unexpectedly, Luo Ming did not show any joy upon hearing his words; instead, he looked deeply troubled.
Even Wen Shuzhen, who was always smiling, sighed.
Before Shen Chi could ask, the nanny brought the child over.
Lin Xiaoguai sized up the child in Wen Shuzhen's arms, probably eight or nine months old, very cute with white delicate skin, blinking her big round eyes, quietly and not making a fuss.
She didn't seem to have any problems.
"What's the little niece's name?" Lin Xiaoguai asked.
"Luo Jiatong, her nickname is Tongtong," Wen Shuzhen said lovingly, stroking her daughter's small face.
Shen Chi frowned and turned to Luo Ming, "What's with this look of yours?"
