"Little chick, your mom is called Little Fragrant Pearl. Let me think of a good name for you."
In front of the incubator, the little girl with big eyes was thoughtfully watching the chick walking back and forth inside.
"Lu Yao jie, can you help me think of one?" The little girl turned her head and looked at Lu Yao, who was leaning against the headboard with a laptop on her knees.
Upon hearing this, Lu Yao stopped typing, thought for a moment, and replied, "You should be the one to name it since you put the most effort into this."
The little girl nodded, contemplated for a while, then her eyes lit up: "Got it!
Its feathers are colorful, let's call it Hua Hua.
If Hua Hua has babies, or if Little Fragrant Pearl has a second chick, let's call it Ling Ling; then combined together, it's Hua Ling.
I'm really a genius; hahaha!"
Lu Yao smiled helplessly; this girl's mischievous side really comes out of nowhere.
Just then, a knock on the door sounded.
