She wanted to name her Chiyou because of the little girl's past life.
Xia Xia… On the other hand, it sounded a little more pleasant.
Little Qing Han blinked. "Then, in the future, will there be Chun Chun (spring), Qiu Qiu (fall), and Dong Dong (winter)?"
"It's not impossible." Nan Xian's gentle gaze fell on Feng Ruqing. "When do we get all of them together?"
Feng Ruqing's face darkened. She had just given birth to Xia Xia, and Nan Xian was already asking for another three?
"By the way… " Feng Ruqing seemed to have thought of something and turned to Tian Ya. "Grandfather, can you arrange someone to keep an eye on Rong Qi. I don't know if what he said is true or not, so I still need to keep an eye on him."
"I understand..."
Indeed, they only listened to Rong Qi alone; whether it was true or not was still unknown. The safest thing was to keep an eye on him to prevent any bad things.
