Qingyi thought for a long moment, wondering what answer he could give that woman. After a few seconds, something finally popped into his mind.
"Don't you want to have children with me?" he asked.
"N-no, I just... uh... I'm not ready for puppies... I still have so many things to do, like... eh..." Xueyao looked around, searching for any excuse.
Her mind was capable of processing mountains of information in a single moment, but not of finding an answer for Qingyi.
And that immediately made her unhappy.
What did she have to do? Nothing.
She had no friends, no acquaintances, her last few millennia had been nothing but solitude, occasionally fighting the leader of the demon cult or some daring beast.
Qingyi naturally sensed Xueyao's emotions, noticing her eyes starting to tear up.
"Ah... Do you even know how children are made?" Qingyi asked.
"I... eh... a man and a woman... they..." she said, touching her fingers as her face blushed even more.
