Qu Tan'er was somewhat puzzled, "Mother, why has nobody mentioned my unusual 13-month gestation? It's very strange, isn't it? All these years, I've never heard about it."
"Your father and Madam had the household sworn to secrecy. Anyone who dared utter a word would be beaten to death with clubs... Over time, no one dared speak of it, and gradually, over a decade or so, it was forgotten, I suppose."
"..."
This hidden truth was indeed a bit hard to accept.
NND, what kind of demon is that!
The ninth concubine stayed for a while longer.
Mo Liancheng had someone send her back.
Meanwhile, Qu Tan'er looked at Mo Liancheng with a pained expression on her face.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked, puzzled.
"Do you think I'm... very frightening?"
"The reason?"
"I was born after a 13-month pregnancy! Isn't that demonic? Ah—" She covered her small head with her hands, a look of grievance on her face, as if she'd been knocked on the head!
