C432 Slapped

Qiao Anan didn't know if it was because she had an illusion, but she always felt that when Gu Ning said that name, his voice was so soft that it sounded like water could be squeezed out. It seemed like he liked this name.

"That's a good name. Let's call it that. " Gu Ning smiled, then lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms. "There's a name for you and me inside. I like this name