Zhang Xiaoshan returned to the infirmary with the intention of resting.
Suddenly, his sharp senses detected footsteps approaching.
Now his Divine Thought could survey the surroundings.
He glanced outside the door.
About a hundred meters away, a plump woman, carrying a vegetable basket wrapped in cloth and wearing a smiling face, was walking briskly towards him.
"Su Xiangmei?"
Zhang Xiaoshan immediately panicked.
Why was this old widow coming again?
The person Zhang Xiaoshan feared the most in White Dragon Village was Su Xiangmei, because she wanted a son from him.
He was so young and not even married yet. If he really were to suddenly have a son, how would that even work?
Especially when he thought of the charming Li Ya, Zhang Xiaoshan became even more determined not to mess around with Su Xiangmei.
If he really had to choose one, he would undoubtedly pick the young and beautiful Li Ya.
