Helian Wei Wei looked at Baili Jia Jue with smiling eyes and said, "Then I won't look anymore, I'm worried it might affect the baby."
The Fire Qilin had no words… Does no one care for my feelings!
Little Seven knitted his brows together. Then, he released the Beast Binding Rope in his hands and skipped over, asking, "Third Aunt, are you not eating anymore?"
The Fire Qilin thought to himself… Can't you talk about anything other than food!
"Not anymore. Little Seven, accompany them to the netherworld to capture some dead souls." Helian Wei Wei paused and glanced at Baili Jia Jue, before adding, "To feed the baby."
Bali Jia Jue's charming face held its usual elegance. His hand paused from stroking Helian Wei Wei's hair for a moment, as he said with a chuckle, "You found out? Looks like we'd really have to braise the Qilin soup well."
Hearing this come his Master himself, the Fire Qilin felt his skin crawl.
