Zhou Qing was shocked.
A normal person, from the start of cultivation to breaking through to the Nascent Soul, can only maintain a thousand years of longevity. Yet, this child had already been in her womb for a thousand years and was still alive.
It was simply unfathomable.
At this moment, Lady Li was holding Zhou Qing's hand, continuously stroking her own belly, murmuring, "Pei, do you know how I've managed these years? Day and night, I've been hoping for your return. This child in my belly has also been restless, probably missing their father too."
As she spoke, she gently caressed her belly with the other hand, her eyes full of motherly love.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Qing felt a pang of pity in his heart and wanted to explain, but Lady Li continued on her own: "Pei, let's go home. Everything at home is the same, only you're missing. Our family of three can finally be reunited."
