Song Qinghuan frowned, "Would that really be okay? Isn't it all just a bit random, a name should be chosen by the father, it's more proper that way."
After a pause, Song Qinghuan added, "Really, it might be better if his grandfather chose it. After all, he is his great-grandson, but he might not like..."
Shi Yuhuan replied solemnly, "We don't need to bother him."
Song Qinghuan held onto Shi Yuhuan's neck tightly, lifting her head, she gave him a light kiss on the corner of his mouth, whispered, "We're all family. Maybe after the baby is born, we can bring him to see his great-grandson. Maybe he might... "
"No need!" Shi Yuhuan interrupted her abruptly, an icy tone prevailed.
Then, realizing his outburst, he softened, "Some things might not be as you think."
Song Qinghuan looked at him. "If it's not as I imagine, then is it as you think? What is it?"
