"It would have been better if it wasn't a real miscarriage," said Qin Qian. "I mean, we'll get a grandchild sooner or later. After all, Xiaoqi is still young and needs to study."
"Yeah," Fang Hao nodded, suddenly grabbing her head in agony. "Oh my God, I never expected this kid to actually abstain! That's so stupid! This isn't his style at all!"
After saying that, Fang Hao chuckled and looked at Qin Qian with admiration. "Your Xiaoqi has been raised well!"
Qin Qian was speechless.
"Actually, it's pretty good," Fang Hao continued. "My son has always been a bit peculiar from a young age. I was really afraid he'd be alone his whole life. Now that someone has made him happy and made him laugh, I feel truly blessed!"
Qin Qian covered her face, "Oh, please, who criticizes their own son like this?"
Fang Hao pouted, "Well, it's true."
"Xiaoqi also gives me a headache," Qin Qian admitted. "Now that someone can manage and discipline her, I feel relieved."
