Lora, feeling a bit speechless, covered his mouth with her hand.
Suddenly, she felt a bit nostalgic for the cool Ninth Prince from back then.
Now, this fox was becoming more and more good at coquetting!
Although she felt a bit repulsed, she couldn't exactly "return" him.
Lora had her own way of dealing with it.
She gently touched her belly, and the fox, who had been speaking so casually, immediately became nervous and stopped fooling around.
"Lora, are you feeling unwell?"
"Yes, I'll go rest in my room for a while."
"All right, take care."
In the following days, the two mothers began another round of visits.
Lora's house now had permanent rooms for both of them.
Hugh watched as his wife could openly move in and stay at their daughter's house, and he actually wanted to as well!
But he couldn't because he was the leader of the base.
He had a lot of responsibilities and, most importantly, he couldn't stand his son-in-law's sour face.