"Have you decided?" Chen Zhi asked in return.
"I've only thought of one, but I want to hear your opinion."
What opinion could she have? She's not very educated, doesn't know much, and wouldn't pick a good name. When it comes to naming now, isn't it all about superstition?
If the name isn't good, it might affect the child's entire life.
"What name did you think of? Tell me so I can hear it, see if it works."
Si Ye rested his chin on her shoulder, inhaling her faint milky scent, and smiled, "Si Nianchen."
Chen Zhi blinked, not understanding.
Si Ye said, "Originally, we named Alan 'Nian Su' to remind him of Su Fei, to remember Su Fei's kindness to him. But since there's another child, it's better to have harmonious names, that's why I named the child Si Nianchen."
"Chen? Me?" Chen Zhi suddenly realized, feeling extremely surprised.
Si Ye nodded, "Yes, it's you. But it's the 'chen' of morning, I chose a homophone."
