Everyone was silent.
The old master was stunned. He had just found out that it was so difficult to ask for the girl's hand in marriage.
There was nothing else that he could do...
His grandchild was a man. Since it was a marriage proposal, he had to treat them politely.
"Feng Tianyu, what about... We discuss it again? Look, I'm about to have my great-grandson, so I have to make sure that my grandson is responsible for what he has done. I don't want him to be an a**h*le!"
Feng Tianyu frowned. "You mean, my Qing'er is also an a**h*le?"
***
Feng Ruqing leaned against the soft couch, smiling at the endless argument between Feng Tianyu and the old master Mu, and did not interrupt.
A warm smile appeared on her stunning face as her hand subconsciously caressed her lower abdomen.
'This is great...'
She had never thought that there would come a day when she would be willing to bear children for someone.
