"Of course it was Sister Luo Xi who chose it. Brother Fengchi, Sister Luo Xi told me earlier that if it was a girl, she would name her Little Qingqing. She said her love for you is eternal, and your love for her is eternal. What do you think of this name?"

Of course it wasn’t Sister Luo Xi who chose the name. Sister Luo Xi didn’t react at all to the name, but Chenxing liked it.

Shaocheng didn’t want her to have another child; his wish to have a daughter himself had fallen through. At that time, the name could still be used for his niece. Hehe, Chenxing firmly lied without hesitation, nodding vigorously.

Yan Fengchi heard her say eternal love and thought it was quite nice, so he didn’t propose any other meanings.

Thus, while Luo Xi was asleep, the name Little Qingqing was decided.

Hua Hua cradled Little Qingqing, "Little Qingqing, hurry and grow up. When you do, be good sisters with your Sister Maimai, okay?"

Little Qingqing slept soundly, entirely unresponsive to the outside world, and was unaware she had been named.

After school in the afternoon, Little Wubai and Little Zun Zun hurried to the hospital, causing a playful commotion around Little Qingqing.

"So cute! But why isn’t she smiling?" Zun Zun poked Little Qingqing’s face twice.

Wubai also poked her face: "Looks like our little bride is already asleep."

"I wish we could tell Sheng Sheng that we have another little bride," Zun Zun said regretfully.

Wubai nodded: "No worries, when we meet Sheng Sheng at Christmas, we’ll tell Sheng Sheng then."

"Great idea." Zun Zun danced with excitement.

"With Maimai and Qingqing, we have two little brides!"

"There will surely be more in the future," Zun Zun thought. Little brides would only increase; they already had two. He felt he had to protect and cherish them, as they were the shared little brides of the three brothers.

...

When Luo Xi woke up, her eyes opened to see Yan Fengchi sitting beside her, never leaving her side. She gently opened her mouth.

Yan Fengchi’s heart instantly pounded with excitement.

"Luo Xi, you’re awake. How are you feeling? Does it still hurt? Are you hungry or thirsty?"

Luo Xi silently watched Yan Fengchi in front of her. His eyes were bloodshot and red, looking as if he’d been through a great ordeal, yet still so handsome, with an indescribable charm.

Luo Xi slowly moved, and Yan Fengchi immediately pinned her down: "Don’t move. What do you want? Tell me, I’ll do it for you."

"The child." Though awakened, Luo Xi’s energy hadn’t fully returned.

Chenxing and Huanhuan, chatting a few meters away, saw what was happening and immediately approached. Both of them wore extremely experienced expressions, one bringing her food and the other helping at the bedside.

"Luo Xi, you’re awake. If you hadn’t, your man would have gone crazy with worry. I’ve never seen the always-calm Fengchi so flustered," Huanhuan honestly said.

Luo Xi’s lips curled lightly, but she felt very happy.

"Sister, have some food. You just gave birth, your body is weak, eat something to regain your strength."

Luo Xi nodded.

Speaking of childbirth, she truly felt it was the most painful ordeal in the world. She had been through everything since childhood, except for this kind of suffering—feeling as though she had been rebuilt from scratch. Yet, at the moment she heard the child’s cry, she felt that no matter how great the pain, hearing that cry made it all worth it. Truly, it was worth it!