Lu Liangwei seized the opportunity to convince her. "Since you like children so much, you should get married sooner. After that, you can bear all the children you want." On their way back from the frontier, Minister Lin had lamented Qingyuan's marriage issues more than once to her. All that worry was turning his hair gray, yet Lin Qingyuan could not be bothered about it at all.
Sure enough, after hearing what Lu Liangwei said, Lin Qingyuan shook her head vigorously. "I'm not bearing children."
The image of Weiwei's tragic labor was still engraved in her memory.
She would probably be traumatized forever.
She refused to even marry, let alone bear children.
Lu Liangwei looked at her ruefully but did not continue to persuade her.
After all, if a person refused to change their mind about marriage, no amount of urging would make a difference.
