Looking back, Su Qingying's usually thick and weathered face, like an old mountain, turned a rare shade of red. She let out a delicate moan, "It wouldn't be right, what if you called me Ying'er Wouldn't that confuse me with your daughter",Jun Li ye's eyes twitched at the corner of her eye：“……”,In her swaddling clothes, the tiny Ningning with features as exquisite as jade stared at him with wide, unblinking eyes. Her two chubby hands played with the dragon-shaped jade pendant he had given her, and she was utterly smitten.。