Wusha fully believed that she was pregnant now. On the one hand, she was quite happy; having lived for three hundred years and experienced so much, her only regret was never having had a child.
On the other hand, she also felt utterly hopeless, as this child belonged to the person she hated the most. But since the little life had arrived, Wusha still decided to give birth to it.
Wusha stood frozen in place, while Han Yue quietly slipped away.
Chapter 224