Zhan Moxiao's words made Ou Lan widen her eyes in panic, "Husband, what do you mean by this? If not with me, who do you want to have children with? Do you have someone else outside?"
Zhan Moxiao laughed and cried at the same time, pinching her cheek hard, "What nonsense are you saying? I'm not going to have children with you, nor with anyone else. We just won't have any more."
Ou Lan looked at him with grievance, "Why?"
Zhan Moxiao snorted coldly, "Think about it, when others have daughters, they do it for themselves, but us, we have one and it's already reserved by someone else, have another and again it's taken by another family. Why should we keep having children for them?"
Ou Lan blinked her big eyes and thought for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh, "That does seem to make sense."
Zhan Moxiao also laughed, "So, we'll just not have any more, let Lin Ziran worry herself sick about it."
