Xia Siyu thought for a moment, "It's not really a matter of liking or not liking; you can't actively select that. Boys should be slightly tougher, girls slightly more delicate. I'm not asking for them to be very ambitious, but they should be safe and healthy, just be good, gentle-hearted children who understand manners."
Bo Yan hadn't expected that Xia Siyu had actually thought about the matter of children.
But with a change of tone, she shook her head, "However, that's a far, far away thing."
Her tone softened a bit, clearly, she had dreams about children and a family in her heart. It's just that her current situation limited her dreams.
Bo Yan also nodded easily, "Our situation, it's not suitable to have children. We both need to work, and if we had children, it would disrupt our work plans and delay our career paths. Anyway, with the advancement of modern medicine, being an older parent isn't much of an issue anymore, it's better to have them later."
