One day, Mao An’an opened the door, standing there in cute fluffy pajamas, her hair a bit messy. Lierben couldn’t control his expression, rushed up to her, and asked, “Do you have something to tell me?” Mao An’an nodded, “I want to ask, without a princess, can’t Austin still reproduce?” Lierben tried to muster a long-practiced smile and answered as gently as possible, “It’s okay, your will is the most important. I can ask Zelazny for international aid to borrow some female eggs for reproduction.” Mao An’an lowered her head, “Is that so… I think I can provide some.”
Lierben could hardly believe his ears. Just days ago, she was so angry with him she threw a rabbit at his face, and now she was offering her eggs. It was like a fairy tale. Mao An’an bit her lip, “These past few days, I’ve figured it out. Kasa is just a pervert, and whatever he does only makes me angry, not sad. But every time you make me angry, I feel particularly heartbroken. I think my feelings for you… must be special, right?” Was this a confession?! Mao An’an continued, “I think Austin’s descendants shouldn’t mix with Zelazny’s genes.”
The Grand Duke was so excited he could barely contain himself, wishing to embrace and cherish her on the spot, but feared scaring her and ruining all the progress, so he endured, veins bulging on his fists. “Although sometimes you say things that really annoy me,” Mao An’an whispered, “but you genuinely care for me, so I want to share some of the responsibilities with you. Now, can you please stop pacing outside my room? You’re wearing a hole in the floor that could trip someone…”
