It had been months since the Li family last laughed.
Li Shuyuan was sitting next to Li Wenbo with a big belly. He was carrying a medical book on his back, and his eyelids were trembling. Shi Yijiao's face was almost recovered, but there were still some new flesh marks. It was not serious under the cover of makeup. She was wearing a black lace dress and looked at her mother's belly quietly. There was a hint of disgust in her eyes.
After her mother gave birth to her, she had already considered having another child. However, she had never succeeded. She had also checked over the years and did not find any problems.
However, because her mother had promised her grandfather that she would give birth to an heir for the Li family, her parents went for another check-up and found out that her father was already infertile.
Grandpa knew this, but he still kept asking her and even threatened her.