The fantasy was too perfect, and An Siqi couldn't help but break into a foolish grin.
As long as she could successfully meet Old Master Quan, she had ways to become intimate with him.
What if something accidentally happened after the intimacy, due to his frail health?
That was beyond her scope of consideration.
An Siqi had it all figured out.
Just once, just give her one chance, that's all she needed!
If she could obtain Old Master Quan's "seed," nothing else would be an issue.
Once she got it, she could have the surplus stored in a sperm bank for cryopreservation.
If it didn't take the first time, she could try several more times.
Once she successfully carried his child, what couldn't she have?
Thinking of the splendid life ahead, she couldn't help but giggle foolishly to herself.
When she came back to reality, she saw Ming Yan standing in front of her with a look of disgust, waving a hand in front of her face.
"What are you doing?" she asked subconsciously.