"Zhou Li, your mouth is already a weapon of cause and effect."
Turning her head, Tang Wan looked at Zhou Li, whose mouth was agape, and exclaimed, "Can you bless me tomorrow with suddenly growing a handle?"
"I bless you with having Qianyun's baby tomorrow."
Zhou Li pushed Tang Wan to one side and said irritably.
"Not that it's impossible, sigh, no, wait, I'm female."
Qianyun exclaimed from the side.
"So am I, oh, no wait, yes, that's right, no, that's not right."
Ignoring Tang Wan, who had begun to doubt herself, Zhou Li looked toward the woman on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, suffering greatly, and said, "Should we consider taking care of this woman?"
"Okay."
Tang Wan nodded and promptly took out a dagger, ready to take care of the woman.
"You're a bit too extreme."
Cen Zhu immediately broke out in a sweat. She reached out and grabbed Tang Wan's sleeve, saying calmly, "What if she's a good person?"
"She's not."