The Later, The More Dangerous

"Eh? Will you?" Lin Qiao asked with surprise.

'Mama, Mama, I might have a very, very long sleep before you give birth to me… But, I haven't entered the formative state yet…' Viney said frustratedly.

Sensing her feelings, Lin Qiao asked, 'How long exactly? And, what does the formative state mean?'

She had a strange feeling about that. 'Viney is not talking about the process of a zygote developing into a fetus, is she?'

'It's how I'll become a little baby…' Viney gave the answer.

"What's wrong? Is there any unsolved problem?" Mrs. Lin asked Lin Qiao as the latter suddenly turned a little absent-minded. Hearing her words, all the others in the room turned to the latter.

Except for Mrs. Lin and Liu Jun, the others, including Lin Xiaolu, Tongtong, Lin Wenwen, Long Qingying, and Cheng Wangxue, were all having sweet potatoes. The room was suffused with the sweet aroma of sweet potatoes.