"Even if you're not thinking for yourself, think for the Huo Family. There needs to be an heir."
"Are you treating me as a breeding tool?" Huo Yi's face instantly darkened.
"If you could have a child yourself, I wouldn't be urging you. I just think this is one of your responsibilities." Otherwise, the huge estate of the Huo Family can't end up in someone else's hands, right?
"If Ranran could still have children, I wouldn't be pushing you, but now she's also infertile. As for the baby, the Jun Family is enough."
He didn't want his child to be overburdened in the future.
"Money and power are external possessions; you can't take them with you when you die, so why care so much? However, since you've brought it up, I have an idea—how about finding someone for surrogacy? Have a child." It's the best solution he could think of.
Ye Ranran happened to be bringing out food and heard Huo Yi's words, her eyes wide open: "No way! What if you meet someone you love in the future, then what?"
