Wheeling Gull Isle good morning america!

As Ying taught, Huā listened. It was beginning to be hardened in her head as both Ying and Hydra had explained it. She had known of sex, but never fertility. And to think the danger could've been avoided! She wished now that the plague had never come over her- she could've met Mal in the same way, but with simpler outcomes. What unlucky timing it had been, and how unlucky to fall upon a young queen, who served as a role model but had little practical education. 

Then Ying asks again, the question of whom, which she had denied to answer before to Hydra. Could she tell Ying? But another question comes, and she chooses to focus on that one. 那。。。两个。 She mumbles quietly, ashamed even at a number that was not so great.