"Zhong Niangyao, what do you mean by that?"
Sensing the look in Zhong Niangyao's eyes, Meng Rou grew tense, almost jumping up like a hedgehog, "Are you doubting my pregnancy, are you?"
"Yes!" Zhong Niangyao spread her hands, without beating around the bush, "I just find it strange, can't I? If I remember correctly, you shouldn't be able to get pregnant again!"
She was confident in her abilities, her body had absorbed yin energy, and it had already harmed her womb, it was impossible for Meng Rou to get pregnant again. Therefore, she was still doubtful about Meng Rou's pregnancy.
"Zhong Niangyao, in this world, there are plenty of capable people, just because you don't have the skills, doesn't mean others can't have them." Meng Rou stroked her belly, her face radiating a maternal smile, "Money can make the devil turn the millstone. As long as there is money, we can find even more powerful Heavenly Masters."