He Chen indeed had a vasectomy, but only Shang Yu knew the details.
Even Yimo, who was by his side, only noticed something was off when her nursing period was almost over.
At this moment, Shang Yu remained silent for a while, and just when He Chen thought he wouldn't respond, he said deeply, "I will consider it."
He Chen smirked, lifting the corners of his lips slightly, "Then do it quickly, better early than late."
Deep in the jungle, Li Qiao, Yin Mo, and the remarkably helpful Shang Yin had already taken down seventy-five people together.
With five more, they could pass the assessment.
The clock had reached eleven o'clock at night; Xiao Shang Yin was lying in Li Qiao's arms, occasionally covering his small mouth as he yawned, and even the White Tiger was dozing under the tree roots.
Yin Mo was both physically and mentally exhausted after a whole day of assessment.
But seeing victory in sight, she forced herself to perk up and suggested, "Qiaoqiao, you guys wait here..."
