In the hospital room.
Mu Cidian whispering a name.
Xin Zaozao does not respond.
Mu Cidian asks, "Is it okay?"
After a long silence, Xin Zaozao nods, "Mm."
With his back to Xin Zaozao, a beautiful smile clearly graces Mu Cidian's face.
He says, "Let's call her Wanwan."
As he speaks, he leans in a bit closer to their daughter, tenderly calling, "Wanwan."
Wanwan is sound asleep at this moment.
In that moment, it wasn't clear whether she heard her father's voice or not, but she suddenly smiled.
Mu Cidian feels a flutter in his heart.
He was truly touched by his daughter's smile.
Excited, he turns to Xin Zaozao, and says, "She just smiled."
Xin Zaozao looks over.
The little baby is still sound asleep at this moment, expressionless.
"She really did smile just now," Mu Cidian insists. "She must like the name I've given her."
Xin Zaozao doesn't react.
