But strangely, when Jiang Siming examined Xinyi's body, he always sensed a faint feeling of kindred flesh and blood, as if their blood ran thicker than water.
Yet when he thoroughly examined Xinyi's body, he found nothing at all.
Actually, Jiang Siming was simply lacking experience. If he had had even a little more, he would have guessed what was going on.
He had never experienced anything like this before, so Jiang Siming assumed it was because Xinyi had spent too much time with him.
That was why she gave off that feeling of blood ties with him.
After all, Xinyi was his first girlfriend and the one who had been with him the longest. It was possible that she had been subtly influenced by him.
Thinking no more of it, Jiang Siming tucked Xinyi in before quietly leaving.
That night, Jiang Siming had a dream while he slept.
In the dream, the face of a tiny baby kept appearing before him. The baby looked three parts like Xinyi and seven parts like him.
She was exceptionally cute, as beautiful as an angel.
Jiang Siming had never seen such a beautiful baby. When he heard her call him Daddy in her sweet, childish voice, his heart melted.
He wished he could give her the whole world.
Unfortunately, before Jiang Siming could pick her up, the baby vanished.
After waking up in the morning, Jiang Siming was still thinking about the dream.
"Ah, it would be wonderful to really have a baby. I'm not young anymore. It's about time I became a father."
Jiang Siming wanted a child more and more. Unfortunately, with his cultivation so high, the only way for him to have children was to wait for his wives' strength to improve.
Only then would the chances of pregnancy