Lu Weixi sat in the corner, a stark contrast to her confident demeanor in the hospital just moments ago, trying to lower her presence to avoid being pressured into having a child.
But she knew that Yang Mogui wasn't returning easily this time, and was genuinely getting anxious. She was truly afraid that the third branch of the family, with their child, could usurp the old man's affection, and was indeed fearful that her son might be replaced.
She was also aware that the senior Mr. Qin was actually hoping for her and her husband to get along well. They had been married for five years, and it was time to have children, but...
"Grandpa, don't worry," Qin Zhiyou paused for a moment, noticing Lu Weixi's fingers slightly clenched into a fist, aware of her reluctance, and continued the conversation, "My mother had taken her for a check-up before, and the doctor said she needed to recuperate for six months. Rest assured, grandpa, Wei Hui and I will discuss this properly."