Sally patted her pregnant belly, "There's still thirty thousand years to go~"
Even Qing Linghuan, who didn't mind time, couldn't help but change his expression at this, "What can they eat to make them come out sooner?"
"Don't want to eat anymore." Sally nestled in his arms, deeply inhaling his scent, "Let's take it slow."
Just as Qing Linghuan was about to say something, he noticed Zhu Sanlang looking over at them, so he took Sally to the bedroom.
"Yanyan, how do you plan to deal with Zhu Sanlang?"
"Isn't he the Kirin King, what can I do about him?" Sally turned out from his embrace, took off her shoes, climbed into bed, and lay down comfortably.
