慕情【 Ｍù Ｑíｎｇ 】 <- Just some doctor

Don't try to manipulate me, I'm your only son. You don't need more.

[He won't just sit back and let some random baby take his mom away! Duh!]

I don't want to be more aggressive, so drink it.

. . . [Man, he's angry.]

Drink it.

[Drink your second cup of baby ending tea, mother.]

It'll be fine.

[Refilling her cup, then focusing on the medicine again.]

I told you this would happen.

Finish your tea. [He's blending medicine on the coffee table.]

We'll talk later.

I know everything, so don't try to keep things from me.

[He is a heavenly medic after all.]

I know. [Sitting his mother down on the ugly couch, offering her a cup of tea.]

Warm up and hydrate before anything else.

Good. [Taking her home now, he must get some water to boil.]

Yes I can. Let me. [Offering his hand to her.]

I'm supposed to be your only child, mama.

No need. Your son is a medic, I can fix anything.

[Absolutely /anything/.]

Then let me treat that for you, mom.

[He is NOT buying it, and it shows.]

What's that? [Oh nooo, he's here.]

Juhua is getting a baby massage, she loves them. [She doesn't care for them.]

She just bit my cheek.

A-hua, do you have a pain relief spell? Mama is struggling.

Are you sure? I wouldn't mind another one, but I'm not planning it.

Juhua is too much of a character, you know? A sibling would be forced into her shadow. That'd be so sad.

But I've had periods this bad before, as a teen. [Damn he had a shit time with those.]

And I wouldn't lose your baby, so rest assured~.

What else could it be? I was doing just fine until it started...

[Like two cats loving each other, he has no complaints.]

Unless I'm having a miscarriage and just didn't know.

I don't think you can find another immortal to stab without consequences...

[Sighs, slowly starting to relax.]

For that matter, I have curses too. But I'm sure he meant that one.

[He's not letting his mom go now, he's upset.]

No... The only way to avoid the plague is to kill someone. And to avoid the curse is to not get pregnant.

. . . Please don't get pregnant.

Mom... [Holding her back, still feeling uneasy.]

Please don't leave me again...

. . . [Shrugs?]

. . . Do you truly have so little love for life?

But what if he's not?

Eugh, gross. [No siblings for him, thank you.]

I don't like you.

[Cuts off both his feet.]

I don't care for fun.

To manipulate, yes. But he does curse and bring plague, that part is true.

. . . [He feels like saying very hurtful things, give him a bit.]

The same man that tried to convince you that you're a burden to me.

He promised to curse you, and give you the plague. So.

At least stay home so you're safer, if you keep going around you'll inevitably bump into that... Thing.