"Is it true?"
This question made Mr. Wang frown.
Although he hadn't been in the martial world for many years, he wouldn't be unable to detect a slippery pulse, would he?
To ensure accuracy, he even went out of his way to check the pulse on the left hand.
"It's a slippery pulse, without a doubt, more than two months," Mr. Wang said. "Congratulations, congratulations."
"Thank you, Mr. Wang. Someone, take Mr. Wang to rest." Mrs. Xia's reaction was unexpected: "Cheng'er, come with me."
Mrs. Xia took her son to the adjacent chamber.
"Cheng'er, what is going on?"
This matter was too strange.
Her son obviously couldn't have children due to injuries sustained on the battlefield, yet now General's wife Xiao Chunyu was pregnant.
It should have been a happy event, but such a hat cannot be worn unclearly.
"Mother...?"
Xia Guangcheng was also very anxious.
