C251 Nocturnal Polysomia

Yan Shaochen turned around and hugged her tightly. Not allowing her to struggle free, he gently rubbed her neck and said:

"I want you to give me a son."

"Respect the son and overestimate the daughter. This kind of thinking isn't good at all."

Even though she also liked her son, she didn't like hearing these words coming out from Yan Shaochen's mouth. After all these years