Chapter 972: Plan (6)

"I actually don't quite understand..."

When she was in the hospital, although she had casually mentioned having a "son" as an excuse, she regarded boys and girls with equal affection in her heart. What era was it, could having a son send one to the heavens? If her family's business wasn't well-managed, they could simply hire an economic team to handle it, couldn't they? And then there was Qin Zhizha, harping on about the "fourth-generation eldest son" as if there was a throne awaiting succession in their family, emphasizing the lineage of the firstborn male.

Look at Bai Changyou, back when he was single-minded about having a son to continue the family line, and once he had Bai Weiyi, how cherished that child was. At just five, the boy was already so overbearing. Although she had been raised spoiled, at least she was taught manners and morals. If he continued to be raised like this, he'd be a waste as an adult, so what was the point of having a son?