Chapter 55 Is It a Daughter?

After reading the report in her hand, Xu Jingzhe said to Xie Jinyu, "You're carrying twins. Make sure to get plenty of rest and pay attention to your nutrition. Come see me again once the blood test results are out."

"Thank you, Dr. Xu."

Xie Jinyu took the report and passed by Xu Jingzhe.

Xu Jingzhe walked up the steps and returned to the consultation room.

She took off her blood-stained white coat, put on a clean one, washed her hands with soap, and poured herself a glass of water.

Looking into those eyes as brilliant as stars and hearing words that sounded like a promise, Jian Ya's mind went completely blank, and ripples stirred across her previously calm and tranquil heart.

This made Lin Yu feel a faint, inexplicable sense of loss, yet he was also quite happy, because this kind of atmosphere felt like home.

After remaining quiet for many days, Moyang City finally began to stir. Meanwhile, the Thunder God Martial Arts Hall was acting rather strangely; after heading to the Myriad Monster Mountain, instead of immediately setting out to find the Martial King's dwelling as everyone had anticipated, they had actually settled down in Changchun Town, seemingly waiting for something.

Having finished everything and just about to leave with Ling, she heard a familiar voice. "Yiyi, Yiyi, wait!" A sweet voice rang out, coming closer from afar.

Some high-ranking officials in the Jin State were fond of the paintings of the Recluse of Qinglian. In order to butter them up, people would naturally cater to their preferences. However, these individuals were all ruthless characters; if she dared to quote an exorbitant price, her shop would probably go bankrupt by the next day.

Hearing her father's long-absent voice, still by her side and safe and sound, Bai Yi felt her throat tighten, her nose sting, and she choked up, unable to speak a word.

Therefore, right now, at this very moment, Ze Jin and the others could only place their utmost trust in Hong Hao, Tianzi Peak, and Keta.

With that, Xiao Feng still looked at Su Yi with a full smile, showing no trace of the ruthless black-robed man who had just been killing without blinking.

"Well, it's like this—didn't I come to deliver your spoils of war?" Wang Lei stopped dwelling on the previous matter and directly took out the spoils Su Yi had acquired yesterday.

Her intestines spilled outward due to their weight. Even to this extent, the muscles on her body remained taut enough to tense at will, yet with a wound on her flank gaping wide like a palm-sized buttonhole on both front and back, she couldn't stop them no matter how hard she tried.

"Is this the endless wilderness...?" Everyone stared in astonishment at the scene before them. True to its name, even from the rapidly speeding Elsaile, which traveled at such a high altitude, the edge of this land was completely out of sight. It was hard to imagine this was merely a subsystem rather than a true continent.

Transforming into a silver stream of light and a golden one respectively, the two continued to collide fiercely in mid-air. The explosions persisted, with roars echoing everywhere.

About half a year later, Wangyue suddenly opened her previously tightly closed starry eyes. The massive thundercloud above her head was thick beyond measure, and the heavenly tribulation was about to strike. Meanwhile, the evolution of the inner world within the Thirty-Three Heavens was nearly complete, requiring only the accumulation of time.

Lying in bed and seeing that the call was from Wenzi—and at this time of night—Ye Xiao knew nothing good could come of it. Ordinarily, he detested getting involved in affairs of the pugilistic world, but his nature was such that he could never mind his own business.

Scenes of starkly contrasting natures were frequently staged in this city, offering a vivid glimpse into the bizarre and unpredictable facets of human nature.

The three systemic powers unlocked by Jiang Tian—Super Saiyan God Fourth Stage, Super Sage Mode Fourth Stage, and the Reverse Eight Gates Dunjia Array Gate of Injury—each climbed to their ultimate peaks.

"Liu Yankai, do you really think you can annihilate my Song family just by framing me with these charges?" Song Yihai radiated a monstrous aura.

"Why don't you give it a name!" Tang Ling wiped the beads of sweet sweat from her forehead and looked very satisfied at the sword in Huo Xinchen's hand as she smiled with a chuckle.

At any rate, middle-aged women were very fond of Lin Weiwei's songs. Some aunties who used Weibo immediately replied beneath Lin Weiwei's posts.