The Cause Of Misfortune Is The Moonlight

This question, no matter how it was answered, would not be splendid.

"I am not pleased that you are so happy." Ye Ling did not mind whether she gave a reply. His gaze was so cold that it seemed to have frozen into ice. He was so near to getting what he wanted, but it was over now. At this moment, it would not make any difference as to who rang the doorbell.

"Sir, I used my fingers to predict. Little princess says that the moonlight is not good tonight, and it is not suitable for her to reincarnate."

"…" Ye Ling stared at her.

Shen Qianshu held Ye Ling's face and said in a sincere tone, "Sir, if I do not get pregnant with the little princess, our xx will be a waste of energy. Let's talk about it again another day."