Si Yuhuan suppressed the complex emotions in his heart and coaxed her in an unusually gentle voice, "What's the big deal? It's not like we have a throne to inherit."
Jian Xi was stunned for a moment.
Don't all men treat having children as their life's mission?
"What are you looking at? I don't even like kids," he spoke coldly and harshly.
Jian Xi's heart, which had warmed up a little, turned cold again.
Cold-blooded and heartless, this was his true nature.
"Hmph!"
Si Yuhuan was utterly confused. Hadn't he made himself clear enough? He didn't despise her! What an attitude!
Since Jian Xi was pregnant, the medicine prescribed by the doctor was harmless to the fetus.
「After getting home.」
She took two pills and asked Auntie Zhang to prepare ginger soup. "The big bowl kind, with more jujubes."
