Lianshan Xin stared at the Prince of Donghai in shock. "Grandfather, you actually believe something meant to fool an idiot?"
The Prince of Donghai looked even more exasperated at his failure to live up to expectations. "Xiu'er, in our world, gods watch from three feet above our heads. Women have dreamed of the sun entering their bellies and conceived children since ancient times. What is there to make such a fuss about?"
Maitreya reminded him leisurely, "In the Primordial Era, those so-called dreams of the sun entering a woman's belly and making her pregnant generally came from sleeping around."
Lianshan Xin knew that perfectly well without Maitreya's reminder.
Seeing that he could not hoodwink his grandson, the Prince of Donghai changed his tune. "Xiu'er, even if we take ten thousand steps back and say that the Shen Family woman didn't conceive from dreaming of the sun, whoever got her pregnant must still be someone extraordinary."
Lianshan Xin scoffed. "She could get pregnant from an affair with a servant, too. Grandfather, any man can get a woman pregnant."
The Prince of Donghai shook his head. "You're talking about ordinary women. Shen Family women have their eyes above their heads. They would never give their bodies to someone inferior to them."
"Really?"
Lianshan Xin did not know the Shen Family as well as the Prince of Donghai did.
But after thinking about the Princess Consort of the King of Jiujiang's harem, he found himself agreeing somewhat.
The powerful men who had ridden the Princess Consort of the King of Jiujiang were certainly of high caliber.
"Besides, the Shen Family would rather offend our Prince of Donghai's Estate than give up the child. What does that tell you?" the Prince of Donghai asked.
Lianshan Xin looked thoughtful. "It means whoever got the Shen