C115 Good Energy too

When An Tai heard this, the joy on his face froze. His eyes were filled with unwillingness as he looked at her, "Bao Lan, the child is mine …"

"I know it's yours. I will let it be born, but his father won't be you." Bao-Lan caressed his flat belly, speaking lightly. This child was just a chess piece she used to get close to Loong Che.

Seeing Bao Lan's expression, An Tai's eyes turned red