C673 Am I a Fake?(1)

"It's been less than a month. What could you possibly discern?"

Inside the carriage, Ye Qinglian gazed at Zhong Wen, who was sprawled across her abdomen, straining his ear to listen. She felt a mix of irritation and amusement. Extending her slender hand, she gave his head a firm push.

"My child is no ordinary being," Zhong Wen protested with all his might, refusing to be pushed away