The Creator God seemed unable to believe she would remain so calm, holding her, suddenly tightened his grip, as if unwilling to accept, tremblingly asked, "You're pregnant?"
Mo Shu heard herself respond softly, "It seems so."
Mo Shu clearly felt that she was within a dream.
Yet, the warmth and breath of the Creator God were vividly present.
It's as if... she had personally experienced it once, and now, was merely recalling it again.
Though she was within the dream, she could distinctly sense the shock, sorrow, and fear from the Creator God.
Just being pregnant, why such fear?
Mo Shu was somewhat puzzled.
Marrying, giving birth, nurturing a small life with her own blood, raising her offspring well with her beloved—shouldn't this be the happiest thing?
But in the dream, she was equally fearful, yet unlike the Creator God, she held onto a hint of wishful thinking, saying, "I want to stay."
"Are you crazy?"
