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918. Happy Finale 7

Xuanyuan Xuantian glanced at her and stuffed the remaining half bottle of condensation into Ling Xiaotu's hand.

Doesn’t this plaster have the effect of removing scars and beautifying it, Ling Xiaotu thought to herself.

She should apply it more so that she can find a man again in the future!

Ling Xiaotu would not dare to say such words even to death.[

He just muttered it silently in his heart, put the bottle conveniently into his pocket, stood up, glanced at Xuanyuan Xuantian, smiled, "It's nothing."

Xuanyuan Xuantian is good at everything,,,,,,

His bad temper is unbearable.

Ling Xiaotu felt a little uncomfortable facing Xuanyuan Xuantian alone. She had something on her mind but couldn't ask her. It was a bit awkward to be alone.

"Ling Xiaotu." Xuanyuan Xuantian suddenly came over, hugged her, and said softly, "I have been thinking about it for many days, and I have a question that I would like to ask you."

Ask her for advice?

What a joke!

The omnipotent Xuanyuan Xuantian can ask her if he doesn't know anything.

"The baby is here,,,,,,, and it's been a month." Xuanyuan Xuantian pondered for a moment, then held Ling Xiaotu on his lap and sat down, raising his eyebrows, his demeanor was so refined.

"Your body has also recovered,,,,,,, and I have recuperated your physique."

Ling Xiaotu nodded, yes.

"Well,,,,,,but,,,,,,what on earth are you going to tell me?"

Xuanyuan Xuantian bent down, rested his chin on Ling Xiaotu's shoulder, put his hands around her waist, and said softly,

"Let's have a few more babies."

After he finished speaking, for a moment, Ling Xiaotu almost lost his mind and fell from his arms.

How many babies?

Ling Xiaotu took a deep breath and pulled the front of his shirt closer, "What do you mean?"

She thought that Xuanyuan Xuantian had been in debt to the Forbidden Valley for too long and was courting her.

Unexpectedly, he actually,,,,,,[

"I want us to have more children." His hand touched her face, inch by inch, with endless tenderness and ambiguity.

"Every one of them is our crystallization and a testimony of our love."

“But,,,,,, little one, little one is only one month old,,,,,,”
Chapter completed!
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