Somewhere in the dense forest, Zeke was squatting by the creek, carefully brewing some medicine, with an expression of utmost seriousness.
His technique in brewing was exceedingly skillful, clearly not his first time doing this.
Seeing the medicine almost ready, he was about to pour it out to drink.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded from behind.
He quickly hid the medicine pot behind him, looking warily at the newcomer.
Seeing it was Luna Sutton, he froze momentarily, a few shades of embarrassment appearing on his handsome face, "Luna, why are you here?"
Naturally, Luna noticed his sneaky motion to hide the medicine and rolled her eyes, "If I didn't come, you'd drink this random medicine, wouldn't you? Zeke, you're perfectly fine. You'll have children sooner or later. Why drink this weird stuff?"
Zeke pursed his lips stubbornly, "But I want us to have our little ones soon."
"Why are you in such a rush? This sort of thing should happen naturally."
