"Why wouldn't I be able to afford it? Are you doubting my ability?"
Mu Yazhe suddenly grabbed her hand. With a broad smile, he leaned towards her and said suggestively, "There's no one I can't afford to raise, but let's see if you're capable of giving birth to them all!"
"I'm not a sow! I can't give birth to thousands of them! Even an old sow can't give birth to that many!"
Yun Shishi snorted. "The three of us are already more than you can handle!"
With that, she patted his hand and said sullenly, "Stop fooling around, huh? Let's think of names together! I've thought of so many names, but you haven't told me what you think of them!"
"Haven't I already given my opinion?"
With that, Mu Yazhe bent his head and placed it close to her belly. Touching it, he smiled and said, "Yueyao, did you hear that? This is the name Mommy has given you!"
"Hey…"
