I am the father of the chosen one?

In the grand sect hall of the peerless heaven heaven sword sect, Xiao chen hugged

Fu ting into his hands, his back leaning on the bed.

Xiao chen planted a kiss on her cheeks, his hands were caressing on her milkers gently and he asked,

"Mom, Did you become depressed because of your physique?"

"How do you know—Uhmm?" Fu ting looked at him with a blushing face.

"Didn't I say before that I know the future?" Xiao Chen replied with a mysterious smile.

Hearing his words, Fu ting seemed to think of something and She asked him with a hopeful expression.

"Xiao chen, You should know about Mommy's physique, right?"

Xiao Chen nodded his head which cheered Fu ting's depressed heart.

"Mom, Do you know the name and origin of your physique?