Li Xiwu turned, her expression unnatural. "I was joking with Qiao Qiao." Pei Jingzhou walked behind her and silently hugged her from behind. Li Xiwu's body suddenly stiffened. She took a deep breath and asked, "Fourth Brother, are you angry? If you're angry about this, I apologize."
Pei Jingzhou's low voice sounded in her ear. "You don't have to apologize. I really can't give birth."
Li Xiwu: "?"
Pei Jingzhou said, "So I'm destined to have no descendants in this life. I'll be alone and helpless."
Li Xiwu: "…"
If she didn't know about this, she definitely wouldn't believe Pei Jingzhou's casual admission. However, she had personally confirmed this matter, so when Pei Jingzhou admitted it himself, her heart tightened for no reason. She couldn't tell what she was feeling.
"Honey, do you pity me?" Pei Jingzhou asked her.
