Liu Ming sat quietly for a moment, the black light on his body slowly fading away. Several mystical treasures also flashed and vanished into his body with a thought.
He slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked out of the hut at a gentle pace.
Accompanied by a fresh breeze, a clear and melodious sound of silk and bamboo music drifted in the air.
Outside on the lawn, Jialan and Ye Tianmei were sitting on the meadow, playing the qin and xiao. Hearing the sound, they quickly looked over.
"Husband!"
The two women hurriedly put down their instruments and walked over with smiles on their faces.
As they walked, their steps seemed a bit unusual. Their waists were noticeably larger, and their bellies were slightly protruding.
"Careful."
Liu Ming hurried over to them and held their delicate hands.
