Hearing Lu Chen's words, the baby who had been moving restlessly on the bed gradually calmed down, and a smile seemed to appear on his small face.
Mu Zixuan smiled and said, "Prince, it seems that Ming'er really likes the name you picked for him."
Lu Chen lifted his hand and gently touched Lu Ziming's small face, smiling as he said, "Ziming, you have really helped daddy a great deal."
Seeing this harmonious scene, Yelv Nanyan couldn't help but touch her own belly. She also wanted to have a child with Lu Chen, but nearly a year had passed, and there was still no response from her belly. She began to wonder if she was too old and had lost the ability to conceive.
At this thought, Yelv Nanyan sighed softly in her heart.
Lu Chen stayed in the delivery room for about two hours. Once Mu Zixuan had fully recovered both physically and mentally, he then left the delivery room and went to his study.