Although King Anyang was only grasping his daughter's arm through her clothes, hearing Wei Wenlan say this still made him quietly breathe a sigh of relief. "And you have special power too. It feels pretty strong, and if it can keep improving, then it's more or less the same as before!"
At this, the husband and wife exchanged a glance and nervously asked, "Can you still have children?"
An Ning knew this was what they cared about most. She directly shook her head. "No. I don't want to."
"Ah!"
Wei Wenlan immediately sighed. Tears seemed about to fall from her eyes as she said gloomily, "Then that's going to be troublesome."
"Troublesome my ass. Stop saying such useless things," An Ning said speechlessly.
"Um, Ning'er, come here."
Wei Wenlan hurriedly pulled An Ning aside. Only after reaching a corner did she look An Ning's delicate body up and down, then ask in a low voice, "If you can't have children, can you two still... do that?"
An Ning knew she had sneakily pulled her aside just to ask this. To keep her from worrying, she could only endure the embarrassment and say, "Don't worry. We can..."
"That's good, that's good. As long as you can get the job done, you won't fall out of favor!" Wei Wenlan was so nervous because after spending these past days with Zi Zhen and Weisheng Moran, the more she interacted with them, the more she understood just how outstanding they were. If her daughter had to compete with them, how could she merely be a decorative lucky charm meant only to be admired?
Only then did she relax, her mood completely brightening.
However, her gossiping heart rose again. She waggled her brows at her daughter and asked, "How tall are you in the Real