"Little one, you were just born and already want to get your grandmother to pressure me? Naughty!"
Baros laughed as he pinched his daughter's little cheek, his tone strangely complicated. "Your name will be... Lin Meng!"
Lin Meng, Lin Meng.
All dreams across eternity were not empty!
It was a tribute to Lin Feng from Baros's past life and the bond of this life.
"Lin Meng?"
"Then Lin Meng it is!"
Upon hearing this, Laila did not think much of it. Affectionately stroking her daughter's little face, she said, "Meng'er, be good. Call me Mommy."
The Saiyan race had no such thing as surnames. Back on Planet Vegeta, there had once been special titles and naming conventions for low-class Saiyans, middle-class Saiyans, high-class Saiyans, and elite Saiyans.
But on Divine Martial Battle Star, those had long since been abolished.
Whatever name the parents wanted to give, that was what the next generation would be called.
As the West Supreme Kai, Laila was even less surprised by this.
"Mommy!"
Lin Meng's little face was filled with a happy smile.
"Meng'er, call me Grandma."
"Meng'er, call me Great-Auntie."
"Meng'er, call me Auntie."
Xuesaiya, Xueseli, Bulma, and the other women all adored the little one and swarmed over together.
Looking at the room full of laughter and joy, Laila extended her divine sense and asked with concern, "Husband, is it settled?"
When Lin Meng had been born, Baros, her father, had torn open spacetime and entered the Boundary Sea. Laila and all the women in the room knew that something major must have happened, and that it was certainly connected to Laila and her daughter for Baros to act personally.
It was only that, although they had been worried at the time,
Lin Meng's birth had been imminent, and Baros had not given