Douluo: Rebirth of the Man-Faced Demon Spider, many children and many blessings

Although Bei Ming had doubts in his heart, he was more filled with love and pride for his daughter. He gently shook his arms to make the little princess in his arms more stable. His eyes gently swept over Wutong and the new little life, and his heart was filled with unprecedented warmth and satisfaction. He knows that every child is unique, and perhaps this difference is the most special gift God has given her.

"Perhaps our daughter has a unique soul power, rather than an external manifestation." Beiming whispered to Wutong, with a mixture of expectation and relief in his tone, "In this world full of miracles, what is true? The power is often hidden in the invisible.”

When Wu Tong heard this, her eyes shone brighter. She held Beiming's hand tightly, as if she wanted to pass on her firmness and trust to her father through this contact. "Yes, Dad, I believe that my sister must have her own unique light, but we haven't discovered it yet."

At this moment, a burst of soft singing came from the delivery room. It was Queen Ning Rongrong who did not forget to sing to comfort her newborn daughter despite her weakness. The singing is melodious, like the spring breeze blowing through the heart, with the tenderness and power of maternal love, filling the entire space with warmth and harmony.

"Mother……"

The little princess seemed to be attracted by this warmth, a brighter smile bloomed on her little face, and her big black eyes shone with desire and attachment for maternal love. Her little hands waved gently in the air, as if searching for the source of the singing, wanting to get closer to the warmth.

Seeing this, Bei Ming gently carried the little princess to the door of the delivery room so that she could hear her mother's singing more clearly. When the little princess's eyes passed through the crack in the door and met Ning Rongrong's tired but loving eyes, the two souls seemed to have established some kind of wonderful connection at this moment. A hint of surprise and relief flashed in the little princess's eyes, while Ning Rongrong also showed a happy smile on her face.

"My baby, you have finally come to me." Although Ning Rongrong's voice was soft, it was full of endless tenderness and expectation. She tried hard to reach out and touch her daughter's tender cheek, but in the end she was unable to do so due to her physical weakness. However, this affection is enough for the little princess to feel the deep love and care from her mother.

Bei Ming hugged the little princess and asked the little princess to chat with Ning Rongrong. After chatting for a while, he suddenly said to Ning Rongrong:

"Rongrong, congratulations on giving birth to a daughter for me. What do you think she should be called?"

When Ning Rongrong heard this, her face was filled with the glory of motherhood. She gazed tenderly at the little princess in Beiming's arms, her eyes full of tenderness and love. After a moment of contemplation, she whispered softly: "Beiming, our daughter, she is like the gentlest first ray of light in the morning, both pure and full of hope. I think, let's call her 'Morning'." Bei Chenxi, may her life be as warm as the morning sun and illuminate her own path.”

After hearing this, Bei Ming felt a warm current in his heart. He repeated the name gently: "Chenxi... Bei Chenxi, it sounds so nice. Our daughter will be called Chenxi."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and whispered in the little princess's ear: "Chenxi, Chenxi, this is your name, do you like it?"

The little princess seemed to feel this joy and love. Her little mouth raised slightly and she let out a crisp laugh. The laughter was like the sound of nature, which moved everyone present. (End of chapter)