Yun Luo's heart suddenly lightened up, as if the huge boulder that had been weighing heavily on his heart for a long time had finally been moved away.
She felt an indescribable relief all over her body. She didn't have to hide secrets carefully. There were people who could share the burden with each other. It turned out to be such a wonderful feeling...
Jun Wuchen looked at her deeply and suddenly asked: "What about you? Do you mind?"
"What do you mind?" Yun Luo didn't react for a moment.
"After ten months of pregnancy, you gave birth to a non-human child. How did you feel when you found out that he had demon blood?"
There was some deep emotion in Jun Wuchen's eyes, like an undertow lurking under the sea, rising and falling in waves, but on the surface it was calm, as if he was just asking casually.
"Have you ever cared that your child... was born of a different race?"
Yun Luo was stunned.
She seemed to have never thought about this problem, so she couldn't react at the moment.
She looked at him doubtfully, "How could you even think of asking this?"
Jun Wuchen said calmly: "As the saying goes, those who are not of my race will have different hearts. You are Xiao Mo's mother. Aren't you afraid of giving birth to a demon child?"
According to some anecdotes about Kyushu Continent, demons can eat people.
Yun Luo laughed dumbly, "What's there to be afraid of? No matter what race Xiao Mo is, he is my biological child, and half of the same blood as mine flows in his body. How can a mother be afraid of her own child?
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Jun Wuchen's eyes deepened when he heard this, and he said slowly: "Then how much do you know about Xiao Mo's biological father?"
As soon as this topic was brought up, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.
Yun Luo had already expected it.
She looked at Jun Wuchen calmly and calmly: "I don't remember."
"Why don't you remember?" Jun Wuchen's eyes flashed.
"I don't know. This is something I haven't figured out yet." Yun Luo hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth.
"Before Xiao Mo was born, many of my memories were vague, including the things you asked me before, I can't even remember them. This also includes Xiao Mo's biological father."
Jun Wuchen's phoenix eyes were deep and he looked at her silently.
"I won't lie to you, that's the truth. If you want to ask me who Xiao Mo's biological father is, then I can only say that I don't know either." Yun Luo continued.
In fact, she had said similar words to Jun Wuchen before.
It's just that Jun Wuchen didn't see Xiaotuanzi in person at that time, so his reaction was quite calm.
But now...
Yun Luo suddenly felt a little unsure.
Even in modern society, few men are willing to accept a woman with children.
What's more, this is still ancient times, an era when the strong were respected with three wives and four concubines.
With Jun Wuchen's status and strength, he already has the capital to be selective, and there is no need to compromise.
Although he also said that he didn't care, when things came to pass, Yun Luo couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.
She tells the truth in detail, whether she believes it or not, or whether she is willing to accept it.
The choice is left to Jun Wuchen.
Jun Wuchen didn't speak for a while.
He lowered his eyelids slightly, pursed his thin lips like a thin line, and the ends of his eyes under the mask looked narrow and cold. He was born with nobility and coldness, and had an aura that was a bit repulsive to others.
Time passes minute by minute.
Yun Luo waited for his choice, but he remained silent.
The room became extremely quiet for a while, and there seemed to be a faint stagnant atmosphere.