Getting Li Qiyu pregnant was their last chance at redemption in this relationship. She hadn't married Beitang Feng yet, and he had merely lost a child. If he wanted to win her back, this was the only way.
Bo Yeyuan silently watched Li Qiyu, the image of her crying on the edge of the fountain last night vivid in his mind.
As soon as he closed his eyes, her grieving and aggrieved appearance shattered his heart.
"The fertility drugs have been developed. They have been tested on women, and if taken during the ovulation period, the success rate is one hundred percent," Leike added.
Originally, Bo Yeyuan wanted a child and had instructed the private development of the drug, but unfortunately, he couldn't wait and chose artificial insemination.
Li Qiyu's fingers stiffened as she listened to these shameless servants plotting against her, feeling as if her heart was being fed handfuls of glass shards.
