Gu Zheng And I Have Good Genes

After a short while, someone said furiously, "Qiao Xi, we pitied you and that's why we wanted to let you adopt our sons. If you don't have a son, who'll care for you in the future?"

Bang!

Qiao Xi raised the teacup on the table and fiercely smashed it onto the ground, causing pieces of porcelain to scatter all over. The living room was completely silent and thick with killing intent.

"I'm only 20 years old. How can you be so sure that I won't have a child? Do you think that I don't have the ability to conceive or is it Gu Zheng you don't believe in? Moreover, Gu Zheng and I have good genes. The children I give birth to will definitely be good-looking and smart. They won't be as ugly as the children you've given birth to. It'll be embarrassing for me to acknowledge them as my sons!

"If you can give birth, why can't I? How can you be so sure that I can't give birth to a perfect heir? Do you think that Gu Zheng is dead?"