"No, I can't. I can't lift my legs anymore. And my belly…"
Was about to burst.
When Qin Ruohan heard the word 'belly', his long and beautiful eyes suddenly darkened.
"Don't worry, I'm not making you go for martial arts training."
Hearing this, Ye Caitang heaved a sigh of relief.
It was good that it was not martial arts training. Just the thought of martial arts training was enough to turn her legs into jelly.
Qin Ruohan glanced at Ye Caitang and reminded her,
"If you're confirmed not pregnant in 40 days, we'll resume the training."
Ye Caitang: "…"
Could he not tell her such depressing news in advance?
Now, she suddenly felt very conflicted.
She wanted to be pregnant to avoid learning martial arts.
However, she was afraid that pregnancy would affect her revenge plan. She was so conflicted!
In the end, Ye Caitang—with a torn face—changed the topic and quickly typed: