At Si Yan's call, Wang looked at the two Sen Ran cubs again.
They bore some resemblance; not only did the black Sen Ran cub evoke a sense of kinship in him, but the red Sen Ran cub also brought about the same feeling.
He felt like he was overlooking something.
"His name is Nan Mo?" Wang asked Si Yan.
The Sen Ran cub he picked up—he didn't yet know its name and had been calling it "boy" day after day. And now this female just smoothly called out his name?
Dongchi answered for Si Yan, "It's a name my godmother just came up with."
Upon hearing this, Si Yan knew Dongchi and Nan Mo did not want to acknowledge their father at the moment. She went along with Dongchi's words and explained, "I found this little one to be especially well-behaved and cute. I thought that since I'm raising one, raising two is just the same, so I adopted him as well."
Si Yan sat down, holding her forehead.
