"So, if I'm not mistaken, you also have blood type A, right?"
Although it was a question, Su Xiaoxiao said it with certainty.
Before Xue Zhen could respond, Zhang Zhiyuan spoke up, "You're right. He also has blood type A."
They had regular check-ups every year.
Out of concern, Zhang Zhiyuan always carefully reviewed the reports of the guards around him, so he knew Xue Zhen's blood type well.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded, "I thought so. Someone like Peng Huijing, who hasn't revealed anything in over twenty years, could never have caused trouble with something like pregnancy."
"You're talking nonsense! These are all coincidences!" Xue Zhen gritted his teeth and denied it.
At this moment, Zhang Xiyue rushed out from behind, stretching her arm as if to scratch Su Xiaoxiao's face.