This is an exaggeration.

But Lin Shu did not know.

It was just because of Qiao Xining's description that some associations were created.

"Do you want to hug her?"

Qiao Xining asked him, and asked the baby again: "Look at your father staying alone, it's so pitiful. Can you please let dad hug you?"

The baby can't speak at all.

Qiao Xining imitated the child's voice and said yes.

"Lin Shu."

Qiao Xining picked up the baby, "Hug her."

Before this, Lin Shu had no real feelings about the new life.

Even before Qiao Xining gave birth, the only thing he was worried about was Qiao Xining.

But at this moment.

I felt the feeling of being a father for the first time.

Lin Shu wiped his palms on the clothes before reaching out to take them.

Very light.

It has no weight, and it seems that it can be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Lin Shu, have you thought of the baby's name?"

The little baby who was held in Lin Shu's arms suddenly opened his eyes.

Round, black and bright.

Like black grapes.

Lin Shu nodded in a low voice.

Qiao Xining reached out and poked the baby's cheek, and asked casually: "What?"

"Yuening."

Lin Shu raised his eyes, met Qiao Xining's eyes, and spoke in a warm voice: "Lin Yuening."

Lin Yuening.
Chapter completed!