Qin Yin thought for a moment, it was indeed time to give the child a proper name. When he's two and going to kindergarten, he can't always be called "baby."
Biting her chopsticks, she said, "Let's call him..."
She glanced at the computer screen and, inexplicably, when she saw the screen name "Nian," a name suddenly slipped out of her mouth, "Qin Nian..."
Upon hearing this name, Jiang Jinyu's expression changed slightly. One, because she was letting the child take her last name, Qin, and two, because of the word "Nian." Since it's "Nian," it must mean "nostalgic." It's definitely not for the people around us, it must be nostalgia for past people.
Has it been nearly a year, and she still can't forget Nan Sichen?
He put down his chopsticks and asked in a deep voice, "Nian what?"
Qin Yin didn't speak for a long time, seemingly in a daze. He curled his lips and asked, "Nian Chen?"
Qin Yin suddenly looked up at him, "You..."
