Tang Wan looked at the name, it actually sounds nice, and the meaning is good too.
"I think it's pretty good, 'Tinglan' - View the sea and listen to the waves, it's quite grand." Tang Wan kept examining the name, "I thought, following my uncle's usual approach, he might come up with something like Steel, Nation-building, Love China, or Iron Egg."
Shen Shuci was amused by her, "Is that how you see his taste?"
"Does he have taste?"
"..."
"Uncle did a good job with this name, anyway, the name is already set, so why is he still so angry?" Tang Wan was a bit intimidated by Huo Zheng, and when she heard him lose his temper, even her voice became soft and timid.
"Before he left, everyone discussed the child's name together, at that time, both sides were still being very polite, he just said, since everyone is being so polite, why not let me choose the name."
