When Cheng Fenglang's father woke up again, he stared blankly at the white ceiling in the ward for a long time.
He thought of the time when Cheng Junhao and his wife did not have children. Whenever his wife encountered something that did not go well, she would vent her anger on them. She would make sarcastic remarks and mock that their family had done too many wrong things and deserved to have no children.
Although he did not agree, he was secretly happy in his heart. He felt that even if he could not be compared to others, at least he had a son.
However, now their lives were getting better and better, and he was the one who had no children and no grandchildren. Perhaps... this was karma.
