hat husband is the head of the wife, father is the head of the son, and ruler is the head of the subject... How dare you lecture him!"An Xuetang chuckled, "Alright, alright, I was just teasing you. Yo...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.", inky cloud of darkness.Mo Yunjing tried his best not to be amused by the two people's uncanny synchronicity. He kept a straight face, maintaining an impassive expression as he looked at them.An Xuet...