Can't conceive?
Xu Chang'an listened to Yun Qian's words and was momentarily stunned before realizing that the wet nurse he mentioned and the wet nurse Yun Qian understood were entirely different things.
"Weren't we talking about cultivation? What are you thinking about?" Yun Qian crossed her arms and said earnestly, "Besides, even if you have a daughter in the future, you won't need a nanny. I can take care of her."
"What do you mean by 'I have a daughter in the future?'" Xu Chang'an couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye and reminded Yun Qian, "It's you who will have a daughter in the future."
Although it sounded similar, Xu Chang'an hadn't forgotten that this girl in front of him was capable of saying bizarre things like asking other women to give him a daughter.
"Whose daughter doesn't matter." Yun Qian clapped her hands and said casually.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat subtle.