In the kitchen, bustling with activity, Qian Guozhong could hardly contain his excitement. He came running out with a spatula in hand, constantly praising, "Sisi is calling daddy! Sisi is calling daddy! My Sisi is truly brilliant!"
Miao Peiqin was also ecstatic, grabbing the little bundle of flesh from Shang Chi's legs to hold in her embrace. She smothered the plump and rosy cheeks of the baby with several kisses. Seeing Shang Chi standing there, dumbfounded, she handed the baby over, "Shang Chi, would you like to hold your sister?"
Shang Chi almost blankly took the little bundle into his arms. He was still a child himself and didn't know how to hold a baby. Strangely enough, the round little Sisi was well-behaved in his arms. Even though she kept slipping down uncomfortably, dangling in front of his chest due to his lack of strength, she didn't seem unhappy at all. Instead, she stared up at him with round, unblinking eyes.