Mrs. Fu thought of how her friends at the gatherings kept showing off their grandchildren.
Whilst she couldn't utter a word, God knew how jealous she had become, but none of her three sons were getting married and she just couldn't do anything about it.
"You… really only want this girl?"
Standing outside the study, Fu Hanzheng cast his gaze on Gu Weiwei who was busy looking for things inside.
"I want only her to become the mother of my children."
Mrs. Fu felt a bit emotional inwardly. She was indeed satisfied with Meng Ruya but her son did not seem to like her, and it would take years before she was able to hold a grandson.
But this girl, who might not be that pleasant, was living with Fu Hanzheng and soon, she might be able to hold a grandson within no time.