TimeNovelChapter 493: Chapter 493: Xixi, Don’t Be an Orphan
"A new name?"
Yan Xinxin was quite curious, her mind wandering.
Perhaps that man had finally decided to formally make little Chenxi his daughter, so he gave her a new name?
Little Chenxi looked at Yan Xinxin and nodded with a playful smile.
"Mm-hmm, Xixi has a new nnow!"
Yan Xinxin snapped back to reality and smiled softly at the delicate and crystal-clear little creature.
"So what's Xixi called now? Hurry, tell Mommy."
"Uh... Xixi is now called... called..."
As she spoke, halfway through, the little one’s words trailed off slower and slower. Her tiny brows furrowed more
and more until finally, she lifted her chubby little white hands to cover her cute little mouth.
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The little girl covered her cherry-like mouth and shook her head in refusal.
Yan Xinxin frowned in confusion.
"What's the matter, Xixi?"
Little Chenxi slowly let go of her hands, blinked her sparkling grape-like eyes, and beamed radiantly.
"Daddy said he wants to be the first to tell Mommy. Xixi’s not allowed to say it."
The little girl spoke with utmost seriousness. Hearing this, Yan Xinxin was momentarily stunned, quickly sensing
someone standing beside her.
"Daddy!"
Little Chenxi called out softly and sweetly.
Yan Xinxin looked over to see Mo Chuxi bend down, skillfully scooping up little Chenxi in his arms.
"Little baby, are you hungry? How about Daddy takes you to get sbreakfast? Hmm?"
His tone was extraordinarily doting, and his gaze equally gentle and warm.
"Mm-hmm!"
Little Chenxi nodded her little head vigorously.
"Xixi is so hungry! | want breakfast, with Daddy, Mommy, and Brother Chenxi all together!"
"Xinxin, I'm hungry too."
Yan Chenxi, the little boy, added as he lightly tugged at her skirt.
"Since everyone's hungry, why don’t we all go have breakfast first?"
Yan Xinxin smiled as she spoke, reached out to take her son’s hand, and turned toward him.
Mo Chuxi raised his gaze, watching Yan Xinxin as she took their son’s hand and turned away. His expression grew
deep and thoughtful.
"Daddy, Daddy."
Little Chenxi’s soft voice rang delicately near his ear.
Mo Chuxi withdrew his gaze and shifted it to the little porcelain-like figure in his arms. His heart and his eyes
softened simultaneously.
"What's the matter, baby?"
"Daddy, why can’t Xixi tell Mommy that she’s not Xixi anymore, she’s Little Chun now?"
Her wide, star-like eyes blinked in puzzled innocence.
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