South Harbor Villa.
In the room, Fu Xiyao had just taken a shower and was wearing a silk nightgown. She was holding her cell phone and listening to his deep and magnetic voice. He told her —— Sorry, if you don’t want to have a child, then forget it.
He knew that she had taken her medicine.
She had indeed taken her medicine. It had only been three years since she had given birth to a small pocket. At that time, she had suffered a lot during her pregnancy. If not for the Sikong couple’s protection along the way, she might not even be able to guarantee the safety of her mother and son. Therefore, if she wanted to have another child.., she needed time to recuperate.
Moreover, with their current situation, how could she get pregnant?
“Ling Limu, I...”
“Go to bed early. I’ll hang up first.”
After two beeps, the other end of the line hung up.
