Fei Yuan lowered his head, pressing his ear against her belly. Sensing the rhythmic thumps from within, he laughed. "It's moving!"
"As expected of my child. It knows this pregnancy has been hard on Luo'er. It's not even time to be born, and it's already eager to meet its mother and father!"
Sang Luo burst out laughing.
It was only at times like this that he showed a rare, childish side.
Sang Luo's expression was gentle as she teased with a smile, "Your Majesty, you're never still, and the egg you're carrying is just as restless."
"Hmm? How am I being restless?"
Fei Yuan shot her a smiling glance, but when he saw her face pale again, he quickly grabbed her hand. He sent a wisp of Divine Soul Power into her body, and only then did the little one in her belly quiet down.
Sang Luo rubbed her belly. 'Is it my imagination? I feel like the little one in my belly is fighting.'
Hmm?
Fighting.
'Hmm... it couldn't be...'
