Lin Shu followed Old Lord Fang upstairs.
In the study, Mr. Fang spoke to Lin Shu with great earnestness about the difficulty of raising a child alone. In the end, he sighed deeply.
"You should still try to persuade Xiaoxiao."
"Grandpa, there's no use in persuading. Since she has decided to have the child, she must be prepared for whatever the future holds. We shouldn't interfere."
Just then, a gentle knock came from the door, followed by Fang Zhi pushing it open,
"Lin Shu, take Xiaoxiao out shopping."
"Are you all in support of her having the child?"
Mr. Fang asked, frowning.
"At the very least, we won't interfere."
Old Lord Fang sat silently on the side, wondering if he was the one who was wrong.
He didn't stop them any further and waved his hand in resignation, "Fine, fine, I won't meddle."
The two little buns heard that Lin Shu was taking Xiaoxiao to the maternity and baby store, and they clamored and insisted on accompanying them.
