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However, she didn't understand. No matter how much others tried to interfere with the decision that Wen Zhizhi had made, it would all be a lie.

After the experts from the imperial city arrived, they all came to the same conclusion. However, experts promised: ”This child, the situation is still relatively good, I will definitely be able to cure her.”

With the promise of the experts, everyone felt somewhat comforted.

At this moment, the nurses from the hospital came over to urge them to name the child as the birth data was going to be stored in the archive. Even if Meng Qingyang was related, they couldn't drag it out any longer.

Actually, it wasn't that Wen Zhizhi and the others wanted to delay it.

The child was born in too much of a hurry. The original name and the big name had yet to be decided.

In addition to the frequent incidents that had occurred during this period of time, the adults became flustered and panicked. This was why they had to delay again and again.

Zhang Wen Si felt that as a godmother, she couldn't just follow her mother and worry about her. Since there was no sweetness, she immediately took the initiative and said, ”I, the godmother, will take the name of the baby!”

Mrs Zhang's slap landed on Zhang Wen Si's back, ”How shameless are you!? It's been so long since the baby was born, and it's been so busy and scared that it's full of little Meng and Zhizhi, how come you don't have a good eye for it? ”

He then said bitterly, ”If you want your child to be born on its own, what are you going to do about it? A child's name and fame must be kept under wraps. Since your young lady's family doesn't know anything, then don't try to meddle in it blindly. ”

Zhang Wen Si was not convinced. She muttered, ”Then I want to live, if others don't want to live with me, what can I do?”

When Mother Zhang heard this, she realized that something was wrong. Hurry up and take her into the living room of the suite to steal information.

Only Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang who were ”busy and worried” looked at each other.

The air was somewhat awkward, because Mrs Zhang's words had already described them as a couple.

However, the two of them did not forget their 'agreement'.

When Meng Qingyang saw the nurse leaving the birth paper in his hands, he quickly handed it over to Wen Zhizhi.

”Zhizhi, you …” You sit on the bed first... Sit up, I'll go find a pen. ” Meng Qingyang was afraid that Wen Zhizhi would be embarrassed, so he opened his mouth hesitantly.

After that, Meng Qingyang silently found a writing pen and a small table for Wen Zhizhi and shook the backrest of Wen Zhizhi's bed. He put everything neatly in front of Wen Zhizhi, and then stood back to watch as Wen Zhizhi picked up a pen and carefully filled out the birth paper.

At this moment, Meng Qingyang finally dared to move the back of his hand. His thumb continuously rubbed his index finger and middle finger, reminiscing the numbness that had spread from his fingertips to his heart.

He felt that this moment was the happiest, most peaceful, most warm moment of his life.

However, the next second, when Wenzhi put the birth paper under his nose, he was surprised.

He glanced absently at his father's column, his fingertips pausing.

The words ”Meng Qingyang” were written neatly on it. He could inscribe every line in his heart.

Meng Qingyang felt that this was the happiest moment of his life.