Ye Jin picked up her wine glass and took a sip of red wine, finally getting to the point: "You're still young, you can consider having one or two more kids, but it doesn't mean you'll definitely have a son. If all you have are daughters, it would be so annoying, do you think Xiao Yu would ever look at you favorably?"
Shen Cheng slightly curled her lips, "So what?"
Seeing that she finally responded, Ye Jin struck while the iron was hot: "I have a niece who is particularly fertile. A fortune teller has predicted that she is destined to have four children, all sons!"
"If you're willing, I can help you get her into Xiao Yu's bed. Once she sleeps with Xiao Yu and gets pregnant with a son, you can adopt the son, securing a lineage for the future..."
Splash——
Before Ye Jin could finish, Shen Cheng lifted her hand and splashed the red liquid from her wine glass onto her face.
The wine slowly trickled down from the top of Ye Jin's head, then dripped from her cheeks onto her clothes.
