Qin Miaomiao covered his mouth with one hand:
"Don't talk about first or second marriages—how unpleasant that sounds. In this lifetime, you're only allowed to have one marriage, and that's with me. I'm even planning our golden anniversary together… unless you're unwilling."
"Willing, absolutely willing, a million times willing."
"Even if I really can't have kids?"
Lu Qing glanced at her. It seemed she was very concerned about this matter; after all, everyone wants to have their own children.
Especially her—with such patience toward Xiao Bai and Little Xiaobai, she'd definitely be an amazing mother in the future.
He patted her head and said:
"We do our best and leave the rest to fate. Maybe it's karma for all the wrongs I've done, and now I'm paying for it. If someone needs to be blamed, blame me—it's not your burden to bear."
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Miao Miao, you know what kind of person I am. Being with someone like me—I'm the one who's made you suffer."
