"If your womb gets crushed, you'll spend the rest of your life as a nun who can roll in the sheets but can't give birth!"
Huo Beichen: "..."
Can sleep but can't give birth?
Having run over at the sound of screaming, what he heard was such a shocking statement. This temperament was a hundred percent identical to that poison-tongued little girl of years past. If it weren't for the fact that the girl was an orphan, he might even suspect she had come back from the dead!
"Daddy, someone is bullying Mommy, should we help?"
Little Xingchen looked up at Huo Beichen's speechless face and asked earnestly, then glanced over and said, "It seems like the bad guys are the ones who need help, huh?"
"Then just stand there and watch as your mommy thrashes the scum!"
