C41 deep thinking

Chen Nianran's hand gently caressed Ox-Head's round stomach. A small life was born inside. What a miraculous thing.

In modern times, she only talked about love, but she never had a baby. At this moment, by some strange accident, there was a tiny life in her stomach.

"If I want to give birth, then this child is given to me by the heavens. Since that's the case