Feng Jinglei was puzzled.
She had heard her parents talk about Demon's Blood, a very peculiar and rare type of blood, but they never explained its implications.
"What's wrong with Demon's Blood?"
Qin Guozhong sighed and sat down beside her, "It doesn't really matter for girls to have such blood, but it's not the same for men."
Feng Jinglei grew increasingly confused as she listened.
Then, Qin Guozhong told her about the serious implications of men with Demon's Blood.
So it turns out that any man with Demon's Blood, once married to someone without it, would never be able to have children?
"Now, do you understand why Grandpa Qin is so insistent?"
Qin Guozhong hoped that Feng Jinglei would be on the same page as him. On one hand, he knew she liked his grandson, and on the other, only together could they continue their happiness.
