Wu Shiyan frowned and hesitated. Li Yan probably understood a little bit. He threw his arms away and couldn't help saying, "Rich families are always full of troubles. It's a waste of his daughter."
Shi Yan seemed nonchalant the whole night.
She didn't want to keep thinking about it, but she couldn't help it.
Until he felt a familiar chest from behind, Song Yuchen came over and kissed her gently on the ear, "Wife, what's wrong?"
"fine."
Shi Yan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, hiding the tears in her eyes.
As long as Song Yuchen comforted her a little, Shi Yan couldn't control her emotions. She hated herself a little bit the way she was now.
"Why are you crying?"
He turned around and reached out to wipe away her tears.
"So the reason we haven't had children is because of me, right?"
"Don't let your imagination run wild."
"Just conditioning my body."
Shi Yan probably knew when her body started to change.
Maybe it was from that time that she started showing signs of not being able to have children?
Shi Yan felt regretful, thinking that she did not discover it at the most critical moment.
"Wife."
"Is it too late for us? Can we have our own baby?"
"certainly."
Song Yuchen lowered his head and held Shi Yan's face, silently giving her strength, "Believe in your husband, ok?"
Shi Yan nodded, her eyes sparkling and fragile.
Jiang Yue just returned home downstairs. Wen Fang cooked a midnight snack for her. Jiang Yue praised her so much that Wen Fang was overjoyed.
"Mom Wen, next time I come home late, just let Auntie cook."
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