"What are you freaking out about!? Let go of me!" Pei Qin was sitting on the chair, but he was standing, and she couldn't stand up or push him away because he was holding her.
"I was born after twelve months." Mo Heng repeated.
This time Pei Qin heard him clearly, pushed him away with force, and looked at him with wide eyes, "Pregnant for twelve months!?"
Pei Yuan and Pei Qian also stopped minding their manners and looked over, disbelieving.
"My grandfather was born at twelve months, my mother too, and so was I." Mo Heng reassured her.
"Pregnant for twelve months... Could the pregnancy dates have been miscalculated?" Pei Qin, a modern person from a scientific era, simply couldn't believe that someone could be pregnant for twelve months.
Mo Heng shook his head, "A full twelve months."
