"Yin'er is right."
Little Kingfisher shrugged its wings, feigning innocence: "The child of Master will also call Mu Fan daddy. He has another daughter now, shouldn't he know the truth?"
"Pfft."
Lin Qingluo couldn't help but burst into laughter as the image of Mu Fan blushing and flustered upon hearing the word "daddy" flashed through her mind.
"Has Master thought about the child's appearance?"
Overflowing with curiosity, Little Kingfisher laughed and asked, "A son takes after his mother, a daughter takes after her father. Perhaps, Master, you should discuss with Mu Fan who the first daughter should resemble."
"It doesn't seem right to discuss such matters with him."
Lin Qingluo blushed uncharacteristically, her ears tinged with a suspicious flush.
"What's wrong with it?"
Little Kingfisher wanted to gossip and continued to egg her on, "The child calls him daddy, so she might look like him."
"Let's not do that."