Night deepened, the Milky Way spilled past the medical department's window lattice, and soft starlight scattered through the ward, filling it with a warm glow.
Thanks to the formidable physical constitutions of ability users, in only half a day, Xia Qingyin and Jiang Xuanran had completely recovered their vitality. Their faces were rosy, their spirits bright, without the slightest trace of postpartum weakness.
They rose and walked around, held the children in their arms, all as nimble as usual, lively and full of energy.
By dinnertime, Lu Yuan sat in the main seat. Xia Qingyin and Jiang Xuanran were on either side of him, while Su Yaqing and the others kept them company nearby. The atmosphere was warm and harmonious.
Xia Qingyin held the child in her arms, gently patting the little one's back. She lifted her eyes to Lu Yuan, her expression soft and tender, and asked quietly, "A Yuan, have you already thought of names for the two children?"
Jiang Xuanran was also teasing the child in her arms, who was kicking his little short legs. She raised her gaze to Lu Yuan, her eyes full of anticipation.
Lu Yuan set down the utensils in his hand, wiped the corner of his lips, and nodded decisively, his tone firm yet carrying a hint of laughter. "Mm, I've thought of them. Xuanran's son will be called Lu Nao; Xiao Yin's daughter will be called Lu Jingjing. What do you think of these two names?"
When Jiang Xuanran heard this, a faint smile rested at the corner of her lips, and she immediately nodded gently, her eyes filled with understanding.
How could she not hear it? In choosing the name "Lu Nao," Lu Yuan was clearly remembering how the child had cried and fussed nonstop in his arms during the