She felt blessed.
Especially when she heard the sound of the two little lads dancing around her and blowing out the candles.
Hua Jin bickered with Little Yichen as they distributed the cake. At the same time, Youyou pestered her and asked if she had thought of a name for his little sister.
"A name…"
Yun Shishi narrowed her eyes and replied with a smile, "I thought of many names and had discussed them with your daddy. He said that the name Yueyao is a lovely and poetic name."
Youyou's face twitched as he said in utter disdain, "Yueyao? This name isn't nice at all! How is it that Daddy has such poor taste!"
Mu Yazhe smacked the back of the boy's head unhappily.
"Ouch… It hurts!" Youyou held the back of his head and pouted indignantly. "I didn't say anything wrong. Why did you hit me, Daddy?"
"What's not nice about Yueyao?!"
"How is it nice?!" Youyou argued. "Don't you think that the style of this name is too old-fashioned?!"
