With trembling hands, Xin Yichen took his grandson in his arms and kissed his forehead. He didn't know if crying at such an occasion was a bad omen. But he really wanted to have a good cry. He was so afraid for Alcina and this little baby. He was afraid that Ryuu would have to live the life he did. He didn't want that for Ryuu. He kissed the little one's forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "Reine and I wanted to name our son Yuanjun if ever had. But we never got the chance."
Even though it would be right for him to give the name Yuanjun to his grandson, he didn't have the heart to. His son and grandson were two different beings. He didn't want to mix up too.
Thus, he said, "How about we call him Tang Zhixin?"
"That's a beautiful name," Zhenyi clapped like an excited kid. "Zhixin as in ambitious. Wow, my dear nephew, be as amazing as your only aunt."
