Yang Xinyu was surprised. He loved the moment she said 'make me Yang Lina'. He held her head, pressed it to the crook of his neck and kissed the crown of her head. "Lina, you have made me a happy man. I will tell my lawyer to do that first thing tomorrow."
Yang Lina sounded like music to his ears. What a beautiful name. While he was thinking that, all of a sudden he remembered, "Lina, what names have you thought about for our kids?"
"I haven't. Father-in-law must have already thought of their names. I will just leave it at that," said Wu Lina lazily.
Yang Xinyu's face darkened. "They are my babies. I will keep their names. At most, father can name one baby. That's it!"
Wu Lina rolled her eyes and, leaving Yang Xinyu, rested her head on the pillow. "I won't get between the two of you. Do whatever you like."
She picked up the historical fiction novel that she was binging before she had gone to Bulgaria and began reading it.