Whatever you want, I can give you. There's no need for Wu Lihong to provide it. So, are you willing?
Madam Zhou stared blankly at the girl in front of her. Her eyes were calm as water, composed and confident. What she said wasn't mere boastful talk; she truly had the capability.
Wufu had this ability to protect her, to ensure a life of honor and prosperity for her and the child in her belly.
The girl in front of her was her daughter, yet she didn't seem like her daughter.
Madam Zhou felt the movement in her belly and her heart raced chaotically.
"Wufu, he, he is your father!" After a long while, she managed to utter a sentence from her throat.
Then, she saw the girl's eyes across from her darken, and her heart couldn't help but ache fiercely.
She felt like she was going to lose this daughter!
