To be precise...

She is pregnant!

After hesitating for a long time, she asked softly: "Your child?"

Song Wuxin opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing how to explain.

Although this is not his own child, he has his bloodline.

"I gave her a name, Song Xueer."

"A nice name." She suddenly thought of something, "How do you know it's a daughter?"

"Guess..."

puff!

He suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, his face becoming paler.

"How are you?"

Wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth and facing the moonlight, he stared at her for the first time tonight, "Didn't you always hope I die?"

"I have changed my mind now. I don't want you to die. I want you to live. You must not have anything to do!"

Looking at her panicked expression, in such a trance, Song Wuxin felt that she was really at ease, but for a moment...

One, two, three...the faces of nine women kept flashing in front of their eyes, and finally, Bibidong's face was restored.

He suddenly pushed her away.

Bibidong was stunned, staring at him on the spot.

In that look, she felt the distance, a distance between an ice plain.

The two are so close, but they seem to be thousands of miles apart.

[Ding! The third martial soul awakening is in progress, and the dispersion begins...]
Chapter completed!