Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened.
He found Bai Zhi'er half sitting on the edge of the bed.
The Fetus God chuckled dryly and advised, "Your Majesty, you've just given birth, your vitality hasn't recovered yet, please lie down."
Bai Zhi'er, however, had sparkling eyes, showing no sign of weakness, her cheeks rosy and lovely.
"I'm not tired at all, I feel like I could have another one! Quick, bring the baby over so I can take a look."
The Evil God cleaned the baby with Tianshui, wrapped him in the finest silk, and placed him in Bai Zhi'er's arms.
Bai Zhi'er took a closer look.
Her child, born fair and clean, with long thick eyelashes that were striking, and black baby hair softly sticking to the head.
The upturned little nose and slightly pursed thin lips resembled Feng Fuce even more.
The little one only cried briefly at birth; now in the swaddle, with closed eyes, appeared well-behaved as if asleep.
