"Have you two still not decided what to name the baby?"
Ms. Liu was at a loss for words with these two people.
"The baby isn't born yet, so there's really no rush. For such an important matter, don't we need to ask the baby's opinion first?"
Qi Hao confidently procrastinated.
In reality, he truly didn't think it was something to be rushed.
What's wrong with not having a name? We can just call him Baby.
Whether it's a boy or a girl, it works.
"After the baby's born, you'll need to get a birth certificate. You should pick a name first; you can always change it later if you want."
Ms. Liu urged them earnestly.
Every time she thought about her grandchild being undocumented right after birth, she felt like hitting someone.
"I've thought of another one. If it's a boy, how about Qi Changfeng? 'There will be times when the long winds and waves will break, directly hanging the clouds to cross the sea.'"
An Feng lay on the hospital bed, already in pre-labor mode.
