"Recently, people in the Acropolis have spread rumors that Master Qingfeng is inhumane. Husband, do you think this rumor is credible?" A certain woman was lying on the couch, eating sour plums seriously. "What do you think, madam?" Someone behind the desk raised an eyebrow. "In my opinion, it's very credible." A certain woman nodded. "In this case, Madam, can you tell me how the little young man in your belly came from?" "Hmm! I probably went to the brothel to get him back one night... Ah! Let me go!" "Since Madam doesn't believe it, then I will prove that I am."
