She moved her body softly, trying not to disturb the respected Marquis, Madame Molian.

Maria's gentle whispers came from the room.

"God bless you, Mrs. Morian, you will be fine. You are so kind, gentle and healthy. Besides, when you gave birth to Miss Vallan Lisa a few years ago, didn't there be any big problems?"

Just as she touched the other person's pale fingers and prayed, the door opened.

A tall and burly middle-aged man with a yellow haired body of about two meters and wearing a white tiger fur coat walked in. His angular face could vaguely see his handsomeness when he was young, and his body unconsciously emitted a strong aura around him.

Danson suddenly felt a little distressed when he saw Morian lying weakly on the fur bed made of white fox fur.

He couldn't wait to pull the other person into his arms, but reality had to make him make a choice.

"Doctor, my wife will be fine, right?"

The person standing behind him heard it and walked out of the shadow.

It was an old man with an old face. He seemed very energetic. His eyes were not as cloudy as his peers. On the contrary, they were as clear and transparent as newborn children, and the things wrapped in their eyes were too deep, as if they wanted to pull everything in.

"I want to hear your opinion first, Wizard Kennedy."

The doctor did not talk, but looked at the figure wrapped in a white robe not far away.

The wizard, known as Kennedy, transformed a crystal ball from somewhere. He looked carefully for a while, and then replied in a voice that could not distinguish between men and women.

"It's a boy."

Danson raised his lips and smiled on his face when he heard this. He waved his hand.

"Come, give these two gentlemen ten gold coins."

After saying that, he couldn't care much and immediately walked to Molian's bed and cared for it with a magnetic voice.

"Madam, you'll be fine."

Molian barely smiled when he heard this, holding back the pain and clutched the blanket tightly.

Green, who noticed the movement, seemed to realize something, and he shouted silently.

"No, I'm in someone else's stomach now?"

With the feeling of imbalance in the falling, he fell gently in the middle of the bed and was caught in the hand by Dansen who had been waiting for a long time before he could even make a move.

"Is this my child?"

Dansen looked at it carefully, with sighs and relief in his tone.

Green also stared at him without any timidity. The two of them looked at each other for a long time before Danson discovered a problem...
Chapter completed!