Qin Ru Hai remained stunned for a long time before he gradually recovered from that state.
Then, he sat on the ground, covering his face and sobbing bitterly, "What kind of sins has the Qin Family committed to deserve this? Such a thing shouldn't have happened! It's really... really like heaven is punishing me."
"Father, this isn't your fault," Qin Jian crouched down, placed his hands on his shoulders, and comforted him, "Don't be too sad."
"Why can Qin Fen not be fertile? How did this problem come to be? It must be heaven punishing the Qin Family," Qin Ru Hai said painfully, pounding his chest.
"There are many reasons. An Hao mentioned it too; if the disease is properly treated according to the doctor, there is still hope for fertility, even though the success rate is low but that does not mean it's impossible. Father, try not to be too upset," Qin Jian explained to Qin Ru Hai.
