"I've already given the little treasure a name." Old Master Shen looked at the little cutie in his arms and said cheerfully, "Let's call her Sheng Qingwan. She's generous and ladylike. She'll definitely be the apple of her parents' eye. Don't be like your mother, always carrying a scalpel."
The older generation always cared about the meaning of their names.
Old Master Sheng was satisfied with this name.
"At least she has some standards. Since she has such a good name, I'll give her a nickname. We'll call her An An. It's simpler. I hope she can live a peaceful life."
Just like that, the little girl's name and nickname were decided by the two old men.
Mu Qiqi did not seem to have given birth to just her and Sheng Xiao's daughter. She appeared to have given birth to a daughter for everyone.
This was because after her daughter was born, she really did not get to hug her except for when it was time to feed her.
