Mu Hang

Translated by Ada

Edited by Ada

Tian Xin readied herself and quickly approached the little white lion. She clapped her hands, signaling that she wanted to hug it. The little white lion did show up in Tian Xin’s arms and then rubbed against her chest. He put his front paws on Tian Xin’s chest, and his little head went down there, making him look really cute.

Tian Xin’s heart instantly fluttered wildly, and maternal instincts were immediately triggered. She held the little white lion and kissed it several times. On the other hand, Ryan was standing next to her, whose heart was bursting with jealousy.

He said that the little white lion had to practice hunting skills, and then he threw a ball of string to let him go to bed to play.

Tian Xin was very dissatisfied with his behavior of snatching the little white lion from her arms, and she gave him a sharp glare. However, the little white lion was pouncing and biting and playing with the ball of string, so she did not have the heart to take it back into her arms. She simply sat on the edge of the bed and chatted with Moussa.

“Moussa, have you given the little white lion a name?” Tian Xin asked curiously.

Moussa looked at her son, smiled gently, and then turned her head and said, “Yes, the name is Mu Hang.”

“You named him after you?” Tian Xin said in surprise.

Moussa nodded, somewhat embarrassed. She glanced at Chelsea, whispering something to Ryan on the other side, and said softly, “He told me that I would be the one to decide the child’s name. When I asked him his surname, he said he didn’t have one, so the child would take after me.”

Tian Xin nodded. In this respect, male orcs were much better than those men in the modern world. They did not know that children must take their father’s name, and they were much more positive in this respect.

Tian Xin suddenly remembered another thing. Her expression changed, and she asked, “By the way, I heard Ryan say that you were pushed and fell down and had a premature birth. Have you caught who the culprit is?”