Dusk had faded, night had fallen, yet the third floor of Autumn Water Pavilion remained unlit.
Li Mo sat casually in the middle of the soft couch, while Ying Bing leaned against the side with her legs crossed, one little foot bobbing up and down, her beautiful eyes flickering in the darkness.
She noticed that when Little Li said this, his eyes looked very hungry, even though he had clearly just eaten.
Aunt Gu's grandson—that was, Little Li's child.
So the question was, Little Li himself was a male ball and couldn't give birth to little balls. Then who was supposed to give birth to the Naive Ghost's Naive Ghost?
And besides...
How exactly were babies supposed to be born?
Even after living two lives, Ying Bing had known nothing about such things before. But thanks to the system, she had glimpsed the gateway to a new world inside a certain gentleman's mind.
Those scenes turned into pink bubbles, burbling away inside her head.
"Cough..."
Li Mo gave a light cough, feeling a little uncomfortable under Ice Block's faintly resentful gaze.
When people felt awkward, they liked to find something to do. So he casually took off her shoes. Her little feet, crossed one over the other, had been swinging around restlessly and caught the Naive Ghost's attention.
"?"
By the time Ying Bing came back to herself, her long legs had naturally ended up resting on Li Mo's lap.
Her eyes trembled slightly, as if her little feet had developed thoughts of their own.
"One Naive Ghost is already enough to make my head ache. If there were two more, I wouldn't even dare imagine it..."
Li Mo froze. "They might not necessarily be Naive Ghosts. They could be little Ice Blocks too."
"That's true..."
Ying Bing's expression turned