'Like this...'
'This should count as a clear hint, right?'
Yu Zhizhi's heart pounded with a mix of apprehension and anticipation. Cradling the heavy book in both hands, she couldn't help but peek at the man's expression.
Cang Lan finished reading the page.
His gaze finally landed on the words "reproduce and have offspring." After a long moment, he looked up at the little Rabbit Clan female before him.
"No rush."
Cang Lan took the book from her hands, closed it, and placed it on the table.
"There will be plenty of time after the wedding."
He had no interest in having children for the time being.
Even after they were married, it wasn't necessary to immediately produce an heir for the Imperial Family. If he felt differently in a few years, it wouldn't be too late to try then.
Yu Zhizhi stared at the book he'd taken. Her eyes glazed over slightly. 'Huh? No rush?'
'But I'm in a huge rush!'
'I don't have much time left...'
