A Lucky Pregnancy and a Cherished Marriage: Lord Yan's Wife Is No Easy Mark

They say the Black Yama of the imperial capital is allergic to the scent of women, and no woman is allowed within a meter of him. Yet a fortune-teller claims he will have a house full of children.

Everyone laughs and says the fortune-teller must have water on the brain.

That is, until they see the aloof Black Yama holding a child and cornering a woman against the wall, murmuring in an almost humble voice, “Wanwan, when are you going to give me the second child you owe me?”

Jiang Wan instinctively touches her belly.

In an instant, the tenderness in the man's eyes turns to menace. “What, are you planning to run off with the baby again?”

Everyone: Uh... That stings. We really ate our words!