"With your cultivation, isn't it possible to have as many children as you want?" Yueti Xia asked, a hint of confusion in her voice.
She was perhaps the only one who could be so blunt with Ye Qingyun. In truth, this question had been hidden in her heart for a long time. Whether it was her, the Queen Mother of the West, or the Liu sisters—if Ye Qingyun wished, there were countless women across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who would gladly queue up to bear his children. They could go three hundred and sixty-five days a year without a break.
Of course, if he truly desired this, it would certainly pose no burden to Ye Qingyun. Yet, to this day, he had never entertained the thought of passing on his lineage. Yueti Xia could no longer hold it back and finally asked.
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