"Well..."

'Would you stop asking me such a shameful question?

I'm just a doctor!'

Kevin cried silently in his mind. He couldn't bear to see their intimacy any longer.

Cassandra looked at the unspoken remorse on Kevin's face, and frowned. Was it because of Martin's poor health that they couldn't have a child? Although she didn't like children either, she wanted to have a child with Martin.

"Well, you don't have to say anymore. I see." Cassandra rubbed her forehead and said in a hoarse voice.

Kevin's mouth twitched, 'What the hell? I haven't said anything yet!'

He took a deep breath and said, "I haven't told you the truth. Did you take it the wrong way again?"

Raising her eyes, Cassandra waited for Kevin's next words. However, it was not her fault to misunderstand, after all, his expression had already betrayed him.

"Well. Cassandra, about the child... Don't you think you should ask our master about it? " It was not until Kevin's face turned into liver color that he squeezed out a sentence.

On hearing this, Cassandra was dazed for a few seconds before she realized what he meant.

'Damn it! I asked about that if Martin's condition would affect the baby. How could he understand it in such a way? I'm convinced!' thought Cassandra!

Speechless, Cassandra rolled her eyes, "I mean, will the physical condition of Martin affect the children's health, such as falling on any disease or being unable to conceive? Understand?"

"Oh, I thought you were worried about that... Don't worry. Although his body is not as strong as before, it will be fine if he wants to have a baby after nursing his body for a period of time. "

Indeed, Cassandra was worried about the health of the child. She was relieved to hear that. What's more, she didn't intend to have a baby in a short time. He had plenty of time to recover before the he was totally recovered.

Breathing a long and turbid breath, Cassandra waved her hand and said, "Well, you have nothing to do here. You can go back first.

and, Ryan said, "You are right. I saw your fighting movements were very standard. You have learned martial arts, haven't you?"

The monk looked at the envelope, seeming to be very satisfied with the reward inside. After putting the envelope away, the monk said, "You're right. I have indeed learned martial arts. If you need any martial arts performance or a substitute or extras in the future, please remember to contact me."

"Okay! You continue with your talks. I'll go first. "

After Ryan left, Cassandra intended to leave too. She was not stupid enough to stay and chat with the monk who she had only seen for a few times.

"Hey, my benefactor, wait!" The monk quickly went forward and said.

Cassandra frowned and said, "Master, I don't seem to be familiar with you. You said I would have a misfortune of blood and flesh last time. I'm sorry. I..."

Though she didn't finish her sentence, she suddenly stopped. Strictly speaking, it was a misfortune for her to be stabbed in the back by Susan, but she didn't think much about it.

"My benefactor, don't worry. I didn't say you had a misfortune of blood and flesh this time." The monk said with an expression of grievance.

Catching a glimpse of him, Cassandra asked, "Then tell me. What did I have this time?"

The monk smiled mysteriously, "Emotional harassment problems!"