"Even if I wanted to bring him back, I would do it openly and justly! I wouldn't resort to those vile and despicable means," Fu Huaichen sneered at Chen Ruanruan, "But that makes sense, a madam without children like you wouldn't understand the heart of a parent!"
Fu Huaichen deliberately emphasized the words "without children" very heavily.
As soon as Fu Huaichen's voice fell, Chen Ruanruan's face abruptly changed; the composure that had been on her face was as if someone had viciously torn a gash across it.
Her hands, which were folded over her knees, clenched tightly. Memories flooded her mind like a tide, and Chen Ruanruan's complexion turned instantly pale.
Indeed, the reason Chen Ruanruan was so determined to have a child by her side was because she herself was incapable of bearing children. Many years ago, after that incident, she had lost the ability to become a mother.