Just as he retracted his hand, a hand suddenly reached over and touched the baby's wrinkled face for him. The fingertips were very long, but the action was very gentle. It left without stopping.
"Have you chosen a name?" The man retracted his hand and turned to ask.
Just by looking at the hand, Wei Yu couldn't recognize the owner of the hand, but he knew who it was from the voice. He turned to look at Qin Zhuoning and replied, "Wei Shi."
Qin Zhuoning asked, "Which word?"
Wei Yu said, "Shi from the first encounter."
Qin Zhuoning repeated, "Wei Shi, Wei Shi… Who came up with this name?"
"Jiaojiao," Wei Yu said.
"You don't even believe that yourself." Qin Zhuoning smiled and said, "It's impossible for Jiaojiao to come up with this name. I know her too well. I guess she's probably prepared to name this child with the weight he had."
Wei Yu's lips twitched.
— 結束 — 寫檢討