Jiang Baihe only felt like a hammer had brutally struck her head. In an instant, her head buzzed, the world seemed to spin, and there was even a faint pain coming from her stomach.
With a "crack", Jiang Baihe's hand was too weak to hold onto the dish. The plate slipped from her hand, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.
Over here, when Chai Jian Country heard his mother's words, he only felt it was utterly ridiculous.
Bai He was so sincere to him; how could he do such a despicable thing?
As for the matter of children, Chai Jian Country wasn't that concerned. Comparatively, he cared more about Jiang Baihe.
It was Bai He who wanted to have children, so that's why he wanted them too.
If the child wasn't his and Bai He's, he would rather not have one.
He's not some old-fashioned person who insists on having children to continue the family line.
He thinks that in life, having a sincere lover, to cherish each other and support each other, is more important.
