Jun Ning pondered deeply for a long time. Many names, if they could express her longing for Uncle Qi and her mother, couldn't simultaneously convey her hopes for the little girl's future. It was simply impossible to achieve both perfectly.
She had to choose one of the two meanings for the name.
"How about calling her Xiangsi?" Compared to entrusting hopes for the little girl's future, Jun Ning wanted everyone to remember Uncle Qi and her mother more.
They were the best people in this world.
Now that they're gone, she would always miss them.
Although Qi Xiao and the little girl are still too young to understand anything, they will surely miss them when they grow up as well.
"You have a name now, Xiangsi, Qi Xiangsi." Jun Ning said to the baby girl in the swaddle, "Do you like this name?"
