C269 Let's Have a Child

"Since everything's been laid out, let's go," Yifan said, pulling her hand free from Moyan's grip and turning to hold his hand instead.

Moyan took her hand, "Why is it so cold?" he asked, slipping it into his coat pocket with practiced ease, as if he'd done it hundreds of times. Shengtian's expression showed a hint of displeasure.

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