Li Jun noticed Zong Yue's restrained expression and awkwardness of not knowing how to explain. He smoked a cigarette, suppressing the shock in his heart, "Is it that you can't have children or just difficult to conceive? Xiao Yue, tell me the truth."
"Difficulty conceiving."
Li Jun's high intelligence and ability to infer were put to good use at this moment, "So, physically there's no problem, it's just not easy to conceive?"
Zong Yue responded, "Yes, that's what the medical report states."
Li Jun was silent for a few seconds, "It's alright, let's just go with the flow on this matter."
"Aren't you worried that I really won't be able to have children?" Zong Yue looked at him sideways, her expression showing a rare stubbornness, "It's very likely you'll never have the chance to be a father in this lifetime, Brother Jun, this isn't a joke."
