Outside was a cacophony of cluttered affairs, but Song Cheng had stopped paying attention.
Because his mind was in complete disarray.
He even began to wildly doubt himself.
Could it be that his unique physique was the cause of Sister An's difficult labor?
He had actually considered this question before.
The reason he was eager to sire offspring was due to the fear that becoming stronger would create a "reproductive isolation" with normal women.
But had he considered the strength of his own life seed and the frailty of Sister An's body?
He should have.
But he didn't.
He was utterly selfish!
...
December arrived in the blink of an eye.
This year, the snow was rampant, falling like a pale ocean from the sky, instantly submerging the human world beneath its depths...
In the courtyard of the inner house of the An Residence, thick snow soon piled up above the knees.
