Gentle gaze, warm smile.
Just these two sincere expressions are enough to dissolve all misunderstandings, no matter how vigilant a person might be, they will let their guard down and accept Lin Fan’s approach.
The baby gazed at Lin Fan, and in that gentle look, he felt many things.
Monkeys are amazing, aren’t they?
At this mont, the baby was like Sun Wukong from "Journey to the West," and Lin Fan, who held him in his arms, was the Buddha, no matter how formidable the monkey was, he couldn’t escape his five-fingered mountain.
"You must behave, understand?" Lin Fan said softly.
As Lin Fan spoke these words,
the swirling air currents vanished completely, making the baby appear just like any ordinary infant.
Lin Fan handed the baby to Zhao Yun, letting him obediently lie beside her.
On the side, Wang Zixuan looked at the baby with eyes full of doting admiration. Even though he had just felt an imnse sense of oppression, nevertheless, this child was always his.
He already knew the baby’s gender.
He’s a boy.
He was so excited that he felt like crying.
Unexpectedly, as a zombie, he truly had a descendant, and moreover, the child didn’t seem like a monster, only slightly different from ordinary people.
"This child is extraordinary," Lin Fan said.
Having interacted with the child, he felt a compelling power beyond the Creator’s, unique among humans and zombies. If there were a notion of bloodline among zombies, this child’s bloodline would undoubtedly be top-tier.
Wang Zixuan had once said he wanted to beco the Zombie Emperor, but that was rely a fantasy. There were countless Creators stronger than Wang Zixuan; ranking in the middle among them would be quite impressive.
"Really?"
Wang Zixuan was very excited, but he hid this excitent within his heart. We shouldn’t be so blunt, but since Lin Fan said his child was extraordinary, then that must be true.
Everyone likes their child being praised.
It’s even more satisfying than receiving praise oneself.
"Of course." Lin Fan looked at Zhu Cheng, inquiring, "Can you see this child’s specific situation?"
Zhu Cheng shook his head and said, "I can’t. I can see Wang Zixuan’s situation clearly, but I can’t see the baby’s. It’s probably because my abilities aren’t strong enough."
The people around rolled their eyes.
Brother, your ability level is already high, yet you say it’s not enough. But Zhu Cheng’s words shocked them greatly too.
Even Zhu Cheng can’t see through, just how terrifying is this child?
Looking at Wang Zixuan, they couldn’t quite believe his child was so mysterious.
Sensing everyone’s gaze, Wang Zixuan lightly coughed, lifting his head with a slight sense of pride, as if saying, "You don’t need to envy ; this situation truly cannot be envied."
My goddess, my wife Zhao Yun is soone who’s brave and fearless.
If she hadn’t accepted , how could we have this child? So, this is about being strong and achieving greatness, creating brilliant legacies anew.
"Have you decided on the child’s na?" Lin Fan asked.
Wang Zixuan clapped his hands suddenly, "Right, I haven’t thought of a na for the child yet. Hold on, let think it through."
Lin Fan quietly waited.
Lying beside, Zhao Yun lovingly gazed at the child who was born just a day after being conceived. She could feel the bond of blood connection, even though her child might be sowhat different from other normal children.
But no matter how different,
he is still her child.
When she heard Wang Zixuan was going to na the baby, she anticipated it greatly. A father naming his child is a very aningful matter.
"I’ve decided, Qitian, the child will be called Qitian." Wang Zixuan said decisively.
"Qitian?" Lin Fan pondered, "Does the na have any significance?"
"Yes."
"Could you share?"
"Sure, I had ntioned before, I was once an operations officer at Qidian, where I t a good brother, his ID was Saint Immortal Qitian. He always called big brother and treated well. Just ten minutes before the apocalypse descended, we were chatting, then he suddenly went silent. I think he turned into a zombie. So I want to na my child after Qitian, hoping that as a zombie, he can understand that the online Grim Reaper will never forget him."
Wang Zixuan said with sadness, of course, so things he left unsaid.
There was once a matter of red envelopes that left his pockets empty, it was Saint Immortal Qitian supporting him online. Due to this emotion and gratitude, no matter what, he wanted his son to be nad Wang Qitian.
Considering now, he can’t repay the person himself,
the only thing he can do is let the na last forever. So that in the future, when soone asks Wang Qitian why his na is Qitian, his child can tell them the story behind the na.
Isn’t it wonderful?
Can this kind of gratitude be compared to any other?
"It has nice significance, the na is fine, but if it were a daughter, would you also give this na?" Lin Fan asked out of curiosity, wanting a more comprehensive understanding.
"No, if it were a girl, I think the na should be Sisi."
"Wang Sisi?"
"Yes."
"Does this have so sort of aning too?"
"Yes, it’s the sister I knew from Qidian’s website, she treated very well. Before the apocalypse, I asked how she was doing; she said she was fine, and as we chatted, she suddenly disappeared. I think she has also turned into a zombie. The few familiar people are all gone, so I want to use the child’s na to symbolize our past friendship."
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