Tang Qiu Yao wrapped her arms around Ling Changqing and cooed, "Husband, isn't it about time we had a child? The sisters are getting a little anxious!"
"..."
Ling Changqing paused, then said helplessly, "That's up to the heavens. It can't be rushed. There's not much I can do."
By now, Ling Changqing had engaged in Dual Cultivation with quite a few Dao Companions, but not a single one had announced any good news. It was no wonder the women were all getting a bit concerned.
But one couldn't really blame Ling Changqing for this. He felt he'd been working very hard. 'If anyone's to blame... it must be my wives' bodies for not cooperating, right?'
Of course, he didn't dare say this out loud. Otherwise, facing a crowd of indignant women, he wouldn't be able to leave the bed for days.
"What are you thinking about?"
The moment Ling Qiyue saw the look in his eyes, she immediately got the gist of it and chided him flirtatiously.
"N-nothing!"
