C1022 There was a ball of fire in his heart
Jasmine's body was still weak, and the nurse quickly carried the child away. Chu Yunxiao once again sat by the side of her sickbed, his expression still as cold as ever.
"Chu Yunxiao, give your son a name."
"No time."
Jasmine understood this man's temperament and happily looked at the ceiling: "He is like a small sun illuminating my life, in the future I will call him Sun
