"By the way, I was just curious to ask, does your future galaxy also favor sons over daughters?" Jiang Yao asked.

Moe nodded silently. "A long time ago, our future galaxy also favored sons over daughters. Later on, the ratio of males to females was very unbalanced. In a city of 1,000 people, only less than 300 of them were females. Many of us lived for more than 100 years but still could not get a wife."

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"You deserve it!"

Jiang Yao thought of people like the Lu family. Fortunately, she was born into the Jiang family and was her parents' and brothers' treasure.

"Later, the medical scientists in our galaxy invented a medicine that made females only give birth to daughters and not sons," Moe said. "After that, the ratio of boys to girls slowly returned to normal."

Jiang Yao was amused. "Is that medicine for men or women?"

"To think that you're a medical student. Do you believe that the medicine is useful for men or women?" Moe rolled his eyes at Jiang Yao.

"Then it's for the men! Whether it's a boy or a girl depends on the man!" Jiang Yao was delighted. "Is there a formula for that medicine in the medical system? How about I make one and give it to Lu Weihua? People like him should have only daughters for the rest of their lives. No matter how many wives they marry, they will always have daughters!"

Moe nodded silently. "That's what I thought too!" Moe also felt that the method was excellent. That was the reason why he wanted to jump out of Jiang Yao's backpack. He knew about the medicine, so he wanted to remind Jiang Yao.

The formula for that medicine was not complicated. Moe did not know why Jiang Yao had not learned it yet. Then, he remembered that as long as Jiang Yao was with her man, she would be with him with all her heart. How would she have time to learn such things?

After he talked to Jiang Yao for a while, Moe pricked his ears and noticed that the person in the bathroom was about to come out. It quickly ran out of the bedroom and went to Lu Yuqing's room.

The second Moe ran out, Lu Xingzhi walked out of the bathroom. He was in a bathrobe, and his hair was still dripped with water.

He had good eyesight. He noticed that Moe was, so he snorted and walked toward Jiang Yao, who was leaning on the bed. He snorted. "Moe ran so fast. It's obvious that he had a guilty conscience. Did you carry him just now?"

Jiang Yao shook her head.

Lu Xingzhi did not believe her. He sat next to Jiang Yao, lowered his head, and kissed her lightly on the lips. Then, he threw the dry towel in his hand to Jiang Yao and ordered, "Help me dry my hair."

Lu Xingzhi rarely ordered Jiang Yao to do anything, but he enjoyed it when Jiang Yao helped him dry his hair. It was not a physical job, nor was it something that required cold water. He felt Jiang Yao's hand gently rubbing his head. He felt her leaned against him obediently. That was happiness that could not be compared to anything else.

Jiang Yao took the towel and glanced at Lu Xingzhi's buzz cut. "Your hair is so short; it'll only take a few rubs."

It was at that moment that Jiang Yao envied a man like Lu Xingzhi. Every time he washed his hair and wiped it, it would dry after a while, unlike her, who had to wait for a long time.

Perhaps he had enjoyed his meal the previous night, Lu Xingzhi did not continue to torment Jiang Yao that night. Instead, he hugged her, kissed her, and did not do anything else.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, and she pressed herself against his chest. The breath that she exhaled on his body brought a tingling sensation.