Zhao Ling

Upon hearing the child's cries, Tan Si asked, "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"She's a beautiful little princess." The nurse handed her the washed child.

Tan Si kissed her lovingly. She really liked this child from the bottom of her heart. Her birth brought her new hope.

Zhao Yan was also very happy. "We have to raise this child ourselves. I will nurture her to be an outstanding successor."

Tan Si looked at Zhao Yan in disbelief. Was he promising to let the child inherit the Zhao family?

She originally thought that Zhao Yan would not like girls. After all, all the big families always had boys inheriting the family head position.

Zhao Yan saw her shock and explained, "I don't have any feudal thoughts of favoring boys over girls. I love both boys and girls. Moreover, don't you have an heiress in front of you? Our child will only be better."

"That's right. My child is the best. Jiang An can't compare to us at all," Tan Si said firmly.