"Dad—"
"Dad, we can."
Lu Zhu frowned as she called out, clearly dissatisfied with her father pressuring her to have children in front of so many members of the Lu Family.
The next second, Song Mingxiu, gripping Lu Zhu's hand, promised solemnly, and at the same time, he glanced over at those younger members of the Lu Family who were unwilling to have children themselves but used Lu Zhu's childlessness as an excuse.
"I and your aunt will naturally take on the responsibility of childbirth and rearing, as your uncle I will try my best, and if after conditioning my body I still can't have children, your aunt and I will adopt one to bring back. Of course, you can rest assured, we won't compete for the Lu Family's resources."
Everyone: "..."
Lu Zhu: "..."
Was there anything unclear?
Lu Maoyan had always adored her, as had Bai Wei; Bai Wei even said that whether she had children or not, she as a mother would not interfere, as long as she led a happy life.