Lu xiuche also knew that his current situation wasn't good.
Perhaps his father would bring back a younger brother or sister tomorrow.
But ... He was probably powerless in this matter. As long as his father wanted to continue giving birth until he lost his fertility, he could at least have a son.
Lu xiuche felt a little sad when he thought about how his father, who had doted on him so much, might not have thought of him as important.
It's not that she's sad, it's just that ... She's a little uncomfortable and a little stuffy.
Lu xiuche understood that Yue tingfeng had told him about the shoes today because he treated him as a true friend. Otherwise, no outsider would tell him these things.
Lu xiuche felt warm and fuzzy about this. Yue tingfeng was his first true friend.
In the past, no one had ever treated him like this, and no one had ever spoken to him from the bottom of their hearts.
