When Miao Feishuang wasn't looking at Lu Yuhao, her eyes had no focus at all. No one knew what she was thinking.
When Miao Feishuang heard this question, her heart skipped a beat, but her face still showed a bit of shyness: "You decide, it's fine."
After all, her character setting was that of a girl who loved the hero who saved her.
The hero said he wanted children, and she would have them.
Lu Yuhao frowned: "I want to wait, you're still young."
"No problem!" Miao Feishuang nodded, looking at him, "Actually, being able to marry you makes me very happy. I don't wish for much more."
Lu Yuhao felt a bitterness in his heart. He knew he had despicably taken advantage of her affection for him.
However, when he later finally learned the real reason Miao Feishuang married him, he would curse at his once guilty conscience, realizing it was all nonsense.
The only blame goes to this woman for acting so well that even a battle-hardened man like him couldn't see through it.
