Chapter 1562: You're So Young Yet Already Severed Love Threads

After she finished speaking, a small bulge appeared on her belly, as if the little one was reaching out to clasp hands with its mother.

Bai Zhi’er suddenly felt her heart become even softer.

It is said that carrying a Demon Fetus would torment an Immortal Body.

But besides needing Mutual Grass in the morning to nourish the Demon Fetus, she has never felt any discomfort.

The child is very well-behaved and doesn’t trouble her.

When Bai Zhi’er wakes up, the child wakes up along with her.

When Bai Zhi’er eats something and it likes the taste, it moves around actively in her belly.

Occasionally, when the grass spirit approaches with some sharp jewelry intending to put it on Bai Zhi’er’s head, the little one inside her belly fiercely bats it away.

It hasn’t grown up yet, but it already wants to protect its mother.

This fills Bai Zhi’er’s daily life with sweetness.

Night falls.

Bai Zhi’er lies on her side, sleeping soundly in Feng Fuce’s arms.

In her dream, she sees a small figure sitting on the ground.

The little one’s body is glowing, making it hard for Bai Zhi’er to see its face.

She sees it using its chubby little hands to grab something from above its head and then break it with its bare hands.

Bai Zhi’er is stunned.

Such a familiar aura, it must be her child.

She steps forward, wanting to see the little one’s face clearly, but still cannot see it.

The brilliance on its body grows brighter, but faintly tinged with a dark red of Demonic Qi.

“Little one, what did you just cut off?” she asks.

The little one speaks up boldly, in a clear child’s voice: “Emotional threads.”

Bai Zhi’er bursts into laughter. She squats down, looking at the little ball of light in front of her.

“Your dad says you’re still a little one, what do you know about emotional threads to cut them off?”

“I know. When I first came into mom’s belly, it was the emotional threads causing trouble, making mom and dad sad over and over. So I want to cut them off early, that way I won’t experience the same sorrow as you in the future.”

Bai Zhi’er freezes for a moment.

The little one pulls out those shining threads from the top of its head with both hands, hesitating not at all, and with a small hand slicing horizontally, says “Hee-ha” to cut them off.

The emotional threads turn into specks of light and disappear.

“Little one, without emotional threads, you won’t like anyone else.”

“I only need to like mom and dad!” it says domineeringly.

Then, it waves its little hand: “Okay, mom, you can let those two old folks come check my gender now.”

Bai Zhi’er laughs and cries: “You wouldn’t let them see before because your emotional threads weren’t cut off?”

The little one hums: “I needed to focus, so I didn’t want them disturbing me, but now they can check.”

Bai Zhi’er is about to speak to it, but she involuntarily awakens.

The sun is already high in the sky.

She sits up, pressing her finger to her brow.

Feng Fuce’s spot is already cold.

He always gets up very early to organize the day’s tasks in the Demon World.

The current Demon World is already orderly, and everyone is well prepared to welcome the Little Demon Lord.

Bai Zhi’er dons a flowing sky blue long dress, her shoulders draped with Moon Silver Silk, and heads effortlessly to Feng Fuce’s main hall.

He is instructing Zhu Yan to enhance patrols.

“Madam.” Upon seeing Bai Zhi’er arrive, Feng Fuce immediately stands up.

He steps down the black jade steps, takes Bai Zhi’er’s hand, and lets her sit in his place.

Feng Fuce stands beside her, kissing her forehead with great affection: “Have you had breakfast?”

Bai Zhi’er chuckles: “It’s already so late, why would I still eat breakfast? I’ll wait to have lunch with you later.”