Caldeirão do Vazio do Céu das Dez Mil Vias

“Shuang, you should drink less—don’t harm the little one in your belly!”

In the lavish and exquisitely decorated chamber, Chen Fei gently stopped his beloved, Qin Shuang, from drinking more wine.

Across from him, Qin Shuang smiled lightly—her beauty truly captivating. She set her cup down and said, “No, I won’t. I’m especially happy today, for there are three, no, four joyous events!”

Chen Fei’s eyes brimmed with affection as he laughed, “So many reasons for joy? Tell me, Shuang, what are they?”

Qin Shuang, radiant and charming, her lips curling up adorably, began, “First, thanks to your help, our Qin family has not only become a business titan, but we’ve also acquired the Heavenly Pill Pavilion, officially ranking among the three great families of Yellow Mist City!”

“Second, in the year since we pledged our hearts to each other, you risked your life for me again and again, gathering dozens of rare spirit herbs. Today, I finally broke through to the Spirit Transformation Realm, becoming the youngest Grand Spirit Master in Yellow Mist City!”

“Third, the acceptance letter from Silver Moon Academy has arrived. They even sent the academy’s symbol—the Silver Crescent Blade!”

As she spoke, Qin Shuang produced a silver dagger, caressing it with delight, her eyes alight with excitement and joy.

Hearing this, Chen Fei’s face changed. He hurriedly said, “Wait, Shuang, you’re five months pregnant. It’s not suitable for you to go to Silver Moon Academy to cultivate right now. It won’t be too late to go after the baby is born!”

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