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.。