"Ooh~"
The just-born little fox let out a small whimper and instinctively ran towards its "mother." Qing Yan's avatar gently picked it up, her eyes full of tenderness.
In addition, there was a trace of bewilderment in Qing Yan's eyes, the kind that comes with becoming a mother for the first time.
In the long years since her birth, this emotion had never appeared on her before.
"I'll name you Qing Teng!"
Qing Yan said with a gentle smile.
"Ooh~"
The little fox nodded, clearly quite satisfied with the name.
"Can I hold the little guy?"
Seeing the fluffy little creature, Chen Mo couldn't help but want to pet it.
"Let's see if the little guy is willing!"
Qing Yan laughed.
The newly-born little fox wasn't shy at all and curiously snuggled into Chen Mo's arms, then looked at Xiao Jiu sitting nearby.
"Ooh~"
The little fox let out a small whimper and squinted its eyes.
