"No, it's not that."
"Then why are you looking for him? You're not thinking about borrowing Yu Hu's 'stuff' for IVF, right? After all, he's got good looks and high IQ?"
"Damn... Can you not let your imagination run wild... I'm defeated by you."
Mo Guo spoke with utter seriousness, but Gu Xia always veered off topic.
She even thought of such a melodramatic plot as having a baby through donated sperm—her imagination was really rich beyond measure.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'll stop messing around, Sister Guozi, ancestor of the Guozis, hurry up and tell me, I'm dying of curiosity here."
