Xu Yihuan was at a loss, when she heard Ye Junlin speak again, "Is Mianmian's daughter not a descendant of the Ye Family?"
Gu Mian: "..."
How could everything be dragged onto her?
Xu Yihuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowering her head to look at her flat belly.
If her father had really done something to harm Gu Mian, Ye Junlin would never accept the child.
Perhaps even Old Master Ye wouldn't be able to protect this child then.
She really didn't know where to turn.
"Junlin, have you lost your mind?" Ye Huaizhi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Gu Mian coming back naturally makes her a member of the Ye Family. But since ancient times, a married daughter is like spilled water, her daughter belongs to someone else's family."
"You can't be thinking of counting her daughter as the next generation of the Ye Family, as one of the heirs?"
"Why not?" Ye Junlin asked indifferently, "After all, Mianmian married not just anyone, but Li Tingshen."
