Everyone thought he was not steady, but knowing Nian Xun's temper, they dared not say it to his face.
Wen Zhi, however, thought Nian Xun's state was good and even suggested dyeing his hair flowing blue after the silver faded.
Now that Wen Zhi had given birth, Nian Xun had also dyed his hair blue.
And really, it looked good.
Wen Zhi slowly approached the crib and then turned to look at Shang Hexing, "Have you thought of a name yet?"
Shang Hexing said, "Grandfather sent some, you can pick later."
Nian Xun snorted from the side, "Can't even decide on his own son's name, if it were me, the kiddo's name would be smoothly called out by now."
Shang Hexing glared at Nian Xun, the blue hair no matter how you looked was an eyesore, "In the Shang family, naming is always rigorous, never hasty."
Nian Xun retorted, "Rigor doesn't necessarily mean good."
Shang Hexing couldn't help but say, "Shang Longlong, I heard that's your doing, do you think it's acceptable?"