Yan Yuling's words delighted both Jin Rongsan and Jin Zhiwen. They had always hoped she would use their family name but refrained from pressuring her.
"Are you certain, Yuling?" Jin Zhiwen asked, his voice soft but eager.
Nodding at her father, she replied, "Father, don't you want me to?"
"Of course, I do!" Jin Zhiwen exclaimed.
Feng Zhexuan wrapped an arm around his wife's shoulders and said with a smile, "Father, leave this matter to me."
Jin Zhiwen smiled and nodded, "Alright."
Turning to her husband, Yan Yuling smiled, "Thank you, husband."
Placing his hand on her baby bump, Feng Zhexuan kissed her forehead and replied, "I'm your husband. There is no need to thank me."
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, leaving Yan Yuling feeling like a lone plank adrift on a vast sea—lost and confused.
