"Weren't you thinking about it all along?"
Ye Tianxin looked at the silhouette of her two children on the ultrasound image with contentment in her eyes.
These two babies were her and Li Qingcang's children.
Their children were together with them.
They had never parted now, and they never would in the future!
"How about I ask my grandfather to name our daughter?"
After Li Qingcang said that, he instantly thought that he had come up with a good idea.
"Sure, I'm sure that grandpa would give her a great name."
With such a good idea, Li Qingcang decided to call grandpa Li immediately.
"Grandpa, can you name your great-granddaughter?"
When Grandpa Li heard Li Qingcang's question, his gaze landed on a fawn that had its head lowered and was nibbling on the grass. He immediately thought, "Yoyo."
Li Qingcang thought about these two words carefully. "Yoyo" probably came from the collection of poems by the poet Xiao Ya.
