An Yiqing chuckled, "Mother, you don't need to feel pressured. We just want a sister, but if it's a brother, we won't mind. Look at how my brothers and I treat the fifth, sixth, and seventh brothers so well."
An Jing thought for a moment and agreed, starting to smile again, feeling relieved. After taking a bite of the dish her husband served her, she spoke again, "Your father said that this child in my belly, you all can name it. Have you decided what the name will be?"
As the eldest son, Su Yi Jing naturally took the lead, and said, "We've already discussed it. If it's a sister, we'll call her 'Sweetie'; if it's a brother, we'll just randomly pick a name."
An Jing and Xiao Changyi: "..." Is the gap really necessary...
An Jing cleared her throat awkwardly and didn't insist on the names any further with her seven sons. Instead, she asked Xiao Changyi, "Husband, if it's another son, what do you think the name should be?"
