“ ..So, he's mine. ”

He would mutter to himself, as if processing the information as much as he's able to. He accidentally impregnated you— long story short. You ended up messing around with the Martial God of the North.

He stared at the newborn sleeping peacefully in your arms, you were exhausted even though your birth taken place only a week ago.

“ Huh. ” Pei Ming would kneel down next to you, reaching out his hand to the sleeping infant but pausing. “ May I? ”