The still unconscious Shujun and the two others were carried onto the carriage. Dong Huiying didn't ride a horse this time. Instead, she sat in the carriage with Wu Wang in her arms. Despite acting so tough before and even stuffing poison into Yixuan's mouth, now sitting in the carriage, looking at this chubby little leopard in front of her, it felt like she was dreaming.
She really liked this child. Not long ago, she had even thought that if Yixuan really had a child, it might be about the same size as this little bun.
Who knew, this bun actually belonged to her family!
She had a son now!
But the problem was, this son didn't come out of her own belly; instead, he was born by that runaway of hers, Little Liu!!
For some reason, she was utterly confused; it didn't feel real.
She and the little bun stared at each other, and Wu Wang tilted his head innocently, then giggled, "Shushu!" Climbing and climbing, he climbed up along her leg.
