Barbecued Wing That Had Reached Her Mouth Flew Away

With things coming down to this, what Curtis was concerned more about was the future arrangements. He threw a sideways glance at Muir, then said to Bai Qingqing, "Muir already has descendants now. After you graduate, you don't have to give birth to his children anymore."

This was a good thing, too. Muir didn't manage to get a female child, so he'd be excluded when they picked the one to get married to Snow.

Muir thought of what he had said to Bai Qingqing previously and immediately said, "I don't mind."

He looked very happy, taking a glance at Bai Qingqing, then at the dark gray egg on the bed. The joy in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

Bai Qingqing smiled at him, then said to Curtis, "Of course. But… Curtis, can I give birth to your children last?"

Curtis's expression didn't change, but his gaze turned cold. He asked, "Why?"