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Her eyes were clear, and her question seemed casual, but Ye Wenzhao found himself suddenly at a loss for words when he looked into her beautiful eyes.
Tian Tian was indeed not as good-looking as Sun Qian, and was inferior in all aspects. She often embarrassed him, and even failed to educate her daughter, Tian Xin, properly.
When Sun Qian passed away, it wasn't like there weren't attractive women who approached Ye Wenzhao.
"Your Aunt Tian is gentle, sensible, and empathetic, Xiao Shu, you're just too sensitive. Dad was looking for someone to spend his life with, not someone to bear him sons," he said, his eyes darting around, not daring to meet Ye Shu's gaze.
Ye Shu lowered her head and uttered an "oh," then raised it again with a light smile on her face, she said gently, "Dad, why don't you take Aunt Tian for a health check-up, see if she can still have a child for you or something. It's better for two people living together to have a common child."
