As soon as he said that, Zhao Ziyuan immediately knew his intentions.
She pursed her lips and spoke coldly.
"You want me to give birth, but how will you assign the child's identity?"
"The child can... can be said to be Jiang Lai's. If I persuade her, she will surely treat the child as her own. Once my grand enterprise is stable, I will marry you in a splendid ceremony!"
"Ha... what a joke, you want my child to call someone else mother? Chu Yunxuan, are you intentionally trying to humiliate me?"
Chu Yunxuan frowned, his tone becoming somewhat impatient.
"Then what do you want? I want to elevate you to the position of wife, but you refuse. You also refuse to temporarily send the child to the Prince Consort's side. I only want a descendant, and I only want you to give birth.
Now, what do you expect me to do?"
Chu Yunxuan felt that he had no room to retreat.
Zhao Ziyuan still kept a stern face, unwilling to speak.
Because she didn't know what to say right now either.
