C118 Internal Strife

Or he would. Or perhaps, it was simply wishful thinking. A cold and emotionless person like him was utterly unworthy of having his own flesh and blood, and he couldn't give birth to a child.

The two voices in his heart seemed to be fighting, causing Zhou Zhengqi's mind to be in a mess. He did not know how to answer, or perhaps it was not the best answer.

"It's late. Rest early." In the end