Gu Yizhou looked at He Cheng in shock, "President He, are you serious?"
"If there's the slightest falsehood, the He Group will go bankrupt tomorrow," He Cheng said with regret. "Actually, I kind of hope it's not true."
"If it's just a low sperm count, there might be a cure, but with azoospermia, there's not much hope," Zhou Yu added.
Yan Ze turned to Sally, who was seriously organizing her hand of cards, "You might as well just reincarnate and be a hero again in eighteen years!"
He Cheng replied, "It doesn't matter, I don't even like kids."
Sally, "Really? Then why do you always stare at my Little Mumu?"
"She's a cat…" He Cheng replied.
"Heh," Sally sneered with a lifted eyebrow.
"She reminds me of my Xue Baobao," He Cheng's tone was somewhat subdued.
"You know, my Little Mumu is not like your Baobao," her Little Mumu was a human who had transformed into a little cat, after all.
"Yanyan," Yan Ze looked at her.
"…" Sally threw out an eight of hearts, "Let's play cards."
