Duan Feihan's eyes were slightly dark, feeling like he had been stabbed hard by someone again.
His dao companion suspected him to be her foster brother, and he was being forced into the script of a substitute little husband. Now, her disciple was insinuating that he was infertile.
Double whammy!
Hualing vaguely sensed countless murderous glares being thrown from his master's side, but he didn't care at all. He carefully helped Leng Xueqin to sit down.
Leng Xueqin found it somewhat amusing; Hualing was obviously overly nervous.
Regarding her eldest disciple being pregnant, Bai Chuwei was quite happy.
Bai Chuwei smiled and reached out to take Leng Xueqin's wrist, as Hualing squeezed Duan Feihan aside, watching the two of them nervously.
Bai Chuwei was slightly surprised: "Indeed pregnant, everything is normal, but it's twins?"
