Fang Xinxin ran into his arms and spoke gloomily. "Bai Qinghao, I'm not pregnant."
"I know." Bai Qinghao caressed her long, soft hair. "Didn't Shi Qian say that we'll have one eventually?"
He had secretly undergone a check-up and confirmed that he did not have any problems in that area.
However, it was true that she had remained without a child for the past two years. He wanted to say that there weren't any problems with his body but he quickly swallowed those words back down.
If she still did not conceive in the future and the Bai family's elders pressured her, he would tell them that it was his problem.
She said unhappily, "What do we do if I really can't conceive?"
"In that case, we'll spend the rest of our lifetime together." He brushed his fingers through her hair and savoured the soft, comfortable sensation.
She shook her head. "The Bai family's elders won't agree to this."
