"Auntie is the kind of person who isn't easily pregnant,"
"If she wants to get pregnant, it might take a lot of effort."
Li Zhiyan didn't mind the trouble at all.
He wanted Aunt Fang to conceive his child as soon as possible.
He would definitely need to make an effort after a month.
"Aunt Fang, it's okay..."
"If one day doesn't work then two days, if two days don't work then a week."
"If a week doesn't work, then a month."
"As long as we keep trying without rest, we can definitely make it happen."
Fang Zhiya blushed with embarrassment.
Sure, it would take a lot of effort, but Li Zhiyan was 18, at his peak strength.
When he said he would make an effort, he meant he would put in a tremendous amount of effort.
After dinner, while Fang Zhiya was washing dishes, Li Zhiyan began dotting the house with chewing gum.
The seven-day deadline was fast approaching.
So he had to start preparing early.
After placing chewing gum on the balcony, beside the sofa, and in the bathroom,