rds the boarding gate beside Mu Shaocheng, without any lingering."Dye, dye, dye." The weak voice, a low whisper uttered from the mouth of the night owl, repeated itself.His sword eyebrows were tightly...s she pregnantHis fingers instinctively pressed against his abdomen, which was flat and unmoving.If she's really pregnant, then what about the babyWhy has Shaocheng never mentioned that he has a child...