Bai Suihe was all too familiar with these ancient tropes. If another celestial anomaly occurred right now, these ancient people would blow it completely out of proportion.
Auspicious omens falling from the sky, or sudden disasters—with so many scholars present, they would concoct countless versions of the event. Those with more convoluted minds might even use the incident to endlessly exaggerate certain matters.
A mother and daughter shared one heart; the baby was entirely aware of everything Bai Suihe was guessing and thinking.
She gently prodded her mother's belly from the inside. "Mother, don't be nervous. I won't intervene unless absolutely necessary. After all, don't we have Father?"
Gu Kaiyuan felt a deep sense of fatherly gratification. His precious daughter finally trusted him for once. Since she had placed so much faith in him, he couldn't let her down.
