Shen Tang said nothing, and neither did Qi Shan.
As for Lin Feng, she was even less willing to speak.
The four of them simply stared at one another, eye to eye, while Qi Shan and the others remained utterly motionless, not even blinking. This left Shen Tang, the chatterbox, with such an itchy mouth that she could hardly stand it. "...You people...whether this is good or bad, could you at least give me a definite answer..."
Chu Yao finally moved those eyes of his, but his gaze focused on the young Lin Feng. He wanted to speak, yet stopped himself; then he wanted to stop, yet wanted to speak again. To make him overturn more than two hundred years of ingrained impressions, he would rather believe that the Lin Feng before him was actually a boy.
Shen Tang asked, "Is it really that hard to accept?"
Chu Yao said, "It would be like someone telling me I wasn't born of my mother, but that my father had carried me for ten months. It's absurd and bizarre."
Would he believe it?
He would only beat that person out.
Even if a man came over with a huge belly and told him there was a child inside it, he would still assume the belly was a disguise, or that the pregnant person was a woman with a masculine appearance.
How could a man possibly become pregnant?
How could a woman possibly store Heaven and Earth Qi?
Yet the evidence was right before his eyes. Chu Yao merely needed some time to digest and accept the fact that a man could become pregnant... Ah, no—the fact that a woman could finally store Heaven and Earth Qi.
Shen Tang: "..."
She did not persist in telling the two men that her true gender