Whenever she spoke too loudly, turned over in her sleep, or felt nauseous while eating... he always feared she might affect the baby.
Feng Liyan said many times that the child wasn't that fragile, but he was still very nervous.
Wen Xiao'ai pulled Jun Moyan over to a small stall, picked up a brush, and asked:
"Jun Moyan, I haven't asked you yet, when the baby is born, what should we name them?"
"A name?"
He hadn't thought of that yet.
"Yeah, the baby definitely needs a name, just like everyone else."
"Hmm..."
Jun Moyan thought for a moment before asking, "Do you want the baby to have your last name or mine?"
He didn't care much about carrying on the family name; it didn't matter as long as Wen Xiao'ai was happy.
"Yours."
Wen Xiao'ai answered without hesitation.
In the Human Realm, back when he was Jun Moyan, only his second brother and grandfather treated him well, but he still moved away from the Jun Family.
Later, he cut ties with the Jun Family because of her.
