"If it weren't for clinging to the thick thighs of the Grand Marshal, my Special Ability would have killed me sooner or later," Qu Tong said sarcastically, though she felt quite heavy-hearted.
Being overly coveted for one's Special Ability is not always a good thing, but fortunately, I'm not completely useless, and I've been lucky.
With the allure of the Wood-element Ability in Interstellar society, going out alone would undoubtedly spell death.
I guess that's probably how I got my Fertility Value of 100.
What a happy worry!
Si Yuting couldn't bear to see his little wife frown and reached out to smooth her furrowed brows, comforting her, "Don't think too much, I'm here for everything."
With Si Yuting's words, Qu Tong lifted a bright smile, "Grand Marshal, your word is your bond, so make sure you take good care of your hard-won wife and daughter."
"Okay." Si Yuting's voice was not loud, but it inexplicably reassured people.