Chapter 1097: What Style Do You Like

"Um, yes, I want to confirm one thing."

"What is it?"

"Who is Little Yan's father?"

Little Qinniang's mother fell silent for a moment, then sighed deeply: "You might not believe this, but Qinniang truly has no father. When I gave birth to her, the midwife was shocked, asking how a virgin like me could have conceived a child."

"How did you conceive Little Yan?"

"I'm not very clear myself. That night, I couldn't sleep, so I sat by the windowsill watching the stars. Then, I noticed a light falling towards me. Before I could react, the light entered my body, and not long after, I found myself pregnant with Qinniang."

You frowned tightly and asked, "You saw only one light? Was there another?"

Little Qinniang's mother thought carefully: "To be exact, there were two more. At that time, I thought they were shooting stars, but those two lights flew towards the south."

"Two more!?"

You and Xiao Feng exchanged glances, both eyes filled with astonishment.