Chapter 7 Mother
"Mommy…"
The delicate and frail voice of a young child eerily came from within the abdomen.
Lu Mingxia and Lu Shaodan were both stunned!
"Mommy…"
Such a cautious and pitiful voice, combined with the spiritual energy that He Qing had just sent into her abdomen, made her stomach swell, as if something was pushing against it.
However, at that moment, Lu Mingxia had no other thoughts, unconcerned with fear or knowing the reason, she immediately held her small belly with both hands, as if embracing a rare treasure, her expression was one of unprecedented softness and care.
"Is, is this my child?"
Just like every time she had learned of her pregnancy in the past, her damp and warm palms touched her belly through the soft thin sweater, and her face was filled with a rare joy and tenderness.
Lu Shaodan, too, looked at He Qing with a mix of shock and delight, and asked, "Ahqing, is my aunt, is she pregnant again? How did you manage to make the fetus speak?"