Almost everyone came.
In the room, one could faintly hear all sorts of busyness.
Outside the door, the crowd was silent, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
Shi Fang surveyed the surroundings and couldn't help but softly ask, "Ninth Brother, why do I feel that we are the ones giving birth, not Master?"
Yu Jiu glanced at him speechlessly.
However, Shi Fang didn't detect his disdain as he clenched his fists, feeling extremely nervous. "Really. I-I'm nervous."
This was the first time they had experienced such a matter. How could they not care about it?
Yu Jiu chuckled. "How useful."
Shi Fang glanced at his hand. "If you're not nervous, why did you tremble?"
Yu Jiu: "…"
Cen Yi looked over. "Shi Fang."
Shi Fang hurriedly acknowledged him. "Big Brother, what's the matter?"
Cen Yi raised his chin. "Prepare the nutritious medicine first. Master will want to drink it later."