Yu Jiao's body went rigid. She forced a twitch of her lips. "Si Shuo, what are you talking about? How... how can someone's fertility be stolen?"
Propping her chin on her hand, Si Shuo popped sweet and sour mangosteen segments into her mouth one by one, speaking nonchalantly.
"Am I supposed to believe you instead of the Beast God?
The Beast God told me. I originally had good fertility, but a close relative swapped it with their own. That's what made me so weak and frail that I nearly died because I couldn't find a powerful Beast Husband to protect me."
The gazes of Zhi Le and Gong You, like cold blades, shot toward Yu Jiao in unison. They hadn't known about this!
Yu Jiao's face was pale, and her body swayed as if she couldn't stand. She said with difficulty, "But... but the Beast God didn't say it was me. I don't know what happened."
