out of the tent and couldn't wait to ask him, "Zilin, doesn't he look very similar to the crown prince"Mo Yunjing pursed his lips, "Almost carved out of the same mold.""!"As expected, An Xuetang frown...At that moment, Ning'er completely forgot about Fu'er's pregnancy in her mind. She kicked hard at Fu'er's back, preventing her from getting up.

"Fu'er was startled, instinctively shielding her stomach. She leaned forward, and when she steadied herself, she abruptly raised her head, her crimson eyes fixed on Ning'er, "You're crazy!"

Ning'er ignored her anger, now staring intently into her eyes, her voice slightly cold, "You haven't answered me."et, and now it officially belongs to you.""As he spoke, he led her to a chair and sat down. "Duoer, do you know what a bride's bouquet symbolizes"The little flower lowered her head to look at the thor...