Qin Shu couldn't help but laugh when she saw the man say this with a straight face.
Seeing the girl laugh, Fu Tingyu said in a more serious tone, "I'm serious."
Qin Shu couldn't help but choke him with words. "Last year, I don't remember who kept saying that I should give birth to a son for you."
Fu Tingyu felt guilty when he thought about how he always asked for a son. Looking at his wife's pale face, he said, "I didn't know that giving birth would be so painful, so we only give birth to one. We're not giving birth anymore."
Fu Tingyu knew that it would hurt to have a child, but when he saw the girl giving birth, he realized that it was very different from what he had imagined.
Qin Shu recalled about the delivery. The man's eyes were red, and she knew why he said that. "Let's talk about it later."
