Chapter 2482
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He continued to observe for a while, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Could it be that … this kid was going to awaken in advance?!
Ning Xuemo was very concerned about him. She was so anxious that her eyes turned red. She grabbed Shen Jiuli's sleeve and asked, "What is wrong with him?"
"Xuemo, do you know about the butterfly breaking out of its cocoon?"
"Yes! The butterfly used to be a caterpillar. Before becoming a butterfly, it needs to form a cocoon and then break out of the cocoon to become a butterfly. Are you saying that this jade statue is his cocoon? "
Shen Jiuli nodded. "You can say that."
Who would Di Fuyi become when he broke out of the cocoon and regained his real body? Whose memory would he regain first?
Shen Jiuli was suddenly looking forward to it.
Ning Xuemo was slightly relieved. "When will he break out of the cocoon?"
Shen Jiuli shook his head. It was his first time seeing this, so he could not tell.
However, when a butterfly was still in its cocoon, it needed a few days to break out. Di Fuyi would probably need a few days to come out.
"Will Miss Gu be scared if Nianmo suddenly turns into a jade statue?" Ning Xuemo was very worried about this problem. "After all, she did not see the process of Nianmo turning into a statue. She might think that Nianmo has been hidden. Will she break the jade statue to have a look?"
Shen Jiuli was speechless.
Gu Xijiu was indeed shocked. Her facial expression changed.
Although the girl tried to stay calm, her slightly trembling fingers revealed her nervousness and helplessness.
Ning Xuemo was very pleased to see that she cared so much about her son.
She felt sorry for Gu Xijiu when she saw how anxious she was.
However, Gu Xijiu did not break the jade statue. After thinking for a moment, she made a very bold move. She stepped forward and began to strip Di Fuyi's clothes.
Ning Xuemo was shocked.
"Crash!" With a loud noise, the water mirror disappeared. Shen Jiuli had retracted his technique.
He could not look at it anymore.
He would become an old man if he continued to look at it.
Ning Xuemo did not react for a moment. "What happened? Why did you stop looking? Why did she strip his clothes? "
"To verify the authenticity." Shen Jiuli only said these four words.
Ning Xuemo was speechless. She was silent for a moment. "Are they … having sex?"
"Xuemo, Nianmo has grown up. They used to be husband and wife." The implication was that they already had a child.
Ning Xuemo remained silent for a moment. "No wonder I felt something wrong with Miss Gu … Is she pregnant?" She had focused all her attention on her son and only took a few glances at Gu Xijiu. She did not pay much attention to her, but she felt that something was not right. Now, she finally figured out what was wrong!
Shen Jiuli coughed and said, "This … I didn't notice."
As a Divine Lord, why would he pay attention to his daughter-in-law's belly?
However, now that he thought about it, she did look like she was pregnant.
He was disappointed. It seemed like he was going to be someone's grandfather.
Ning Xuemo pulled him up and said, "God, let's go and have a look! One of them has become a jade statue, and the other is pregnant. Unfortunately, they are in such a dangerous environment. Xijiu will be helpless. We have to help them! "
Shen Jiuli sighed. Although he did not have the heart to tell her the truth, he still told her the truth. "Xue Mo, we came to this world by accident. I am afraid that it will be very difficult for us to go back. It will be even more difficult for us to go to the Shura Continent. We will need at least half a year to get there …"
Ning Xuemo was speechless.
…
Gu Xijiu finally took off the clothes of the jade statue, and she saw the birthmark at the base of its thigh.
Of course, inevitably, she also saw something that she should not have seen. It was the size that she remembered.
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