Mo Liancheng then asked slowly, "You don't believe someone could be pregnant for thirteen months?"
"I do. Of course, I do," she immediately nodded.
She was one of the parties concerned, how could she not believe?
Suddenly, another thought came to her, and she asked, "Young Master, do you have urgent matters that compel you to leave?"
"Not exactly urgent."
"Could you wait until your wounds heal a bit more before leaving, would that be alright?"
"..." He fell silent.
"At least, wait until your wounds have stabilized," Qu Tan'er stopped eating, looking downcast as she said, "I have just arrived in this world and still don't understand anything. I'm afraid... if something happens, I won't be able to take care of you. I hate that feeling of helplessness. Can you understand?"
Just like the time in Xianshui Town, on the way back to the Mo Clan, she could only watch him severely wounded and unconscious, helpless to do anything.