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Walking down a long set of stairs that extended downwards, the surroundings were entirely shrouded in darkness. Ye Wutian released his spiritual power and had already detected the figure in a distant cell; she was the only one in this vast dungeon.
His footsteps were as heavy as his heart. Ye Wutian had never thought he'd see this woman again, let alone in such a place.
The question of whether the child in her womb was his own made Ye Wutian feel an unusual mix of excitement and nervousness.
If the child was indeed his, it meant that he would soon become a father. If the child wasn't his, he would be somewhat disappointed and dejected.
Although Ye Wutian had never contemplated having children at such a time, he was nevertheless looking forward to being a father.
He approached the cell step by step, walking very slowly. It took several minutes to cover the mere ten-odd meters.