Fang Zikai felt that his brother might not be able to get a wife in the future. If he was a girl, he would definitely not marry someone like his brother.
Boring, dull, and overwhelmingly intelligent.
Fang Zikai thought about it and patted his chest. He said in a heroic tone, "Brother, don't worry. It doesn't matter even if you can't get a wife in the future. I'll get three wives in the future. One for Dad, one for me, and one for you."
Fang Zicheng was actually touched.
However, Fang Yusheng shivered when he heard this. He turned around and happened to see Qiao Jiusheng carrying Fang Taoran over. Coincidentally, Qiao Jiusheng heard Fang Zikai's words.
A faint smile suddenly appeared on her lips.
Fang Yusheng felt that something was wrong.