A big head, a round belly, his skin was light red, wrinkled all over, his facial features undeveloped, eyes still squinting—not quite handsome, but Huang Tianxuan held him in her arms and felt much of her fatigue and pain lessen, with a smile on her face that was very happy.
Coincidentally perhaps, as soon as the baby was held by his mother, his cries instantly stopped, those present expressed wonder, while a few girls watching from afar felt a pang of envy.
Wu Wenyue: "The little thing just born—it's a bit ugly, but seems rather well-behaved."
Xu Manning: "A bit ugly? It's downright hideous!"
Huang Tianxuan: "If it's not your kid, it's utterly hideous, but if it is, then it's stunning?! Just shut up!"
Zhao Qingge: "What name are you planning to give him?"
This was a good question, as the parents in the delivery room simultaneously asked a similar question...
"By the way, Xiaofeng, you and Xuanxuan have chosen a name for the baby, right?"
