Zhan Moxiao's expression was very calm. He walked over and sat on a chair, pondering for a moment before saying, "Qingnan, I find it very strange. Last night, when Lanlan walked into the Stone Chamber, I felt the rage and pain in my body gradually subsiding, but a particularly strong thought arose in my heart, and that was that I must have a child with her."
Qin Qingnan furrowed his brows deeply. "Have a child?"
"Yes," Zhan Moxiao nodded. "But when I am clear-headed, my will is not like this. I don't want Lanlan to have a child now, but last night, having a child with her seemed like a mission that I was born with."
Speaking of this, Zhan Moxiao looked up and stared at Qin Qingnan intently. "Qingnan, analyze this for me, what exactly is the reason for this?"
With his brows deeply furrowed, Qin Qingnan thought for a while before asking again, "If it had been another woman last night, do you think you would have had the same thoughts?"
