Weilan's face turned even paler. Yes, both the Zhuang Family and the Qiao Family had no next generation; they were both only sons. How could there possibly be a next generation?
"They are happy, fulfilled, feeling content in their hearts, but what about the outsiders? I can give up my old face, but what about the craft? What about the future inheritance? Will there be anyone in the Qiao Family who still bears the Qiao surname in the future?"
Many of old Zhuang's words pierced Weilan sharply. She thought of the Qiao Family, the guilt for them that she couldn't suppress deep within her heart, along with profound concern.
How should she explain this to Father Qiao and Mother Qiao?
Her brother's situation was a deadly blow for the Qiao Family.
Just like Yuezhou's issue was a deadly blow for the Zhuang Family.
But for Zhuang Yuezhou and Qiao Jingchen, if they were forcibly torn apart, that would be the real problem.
How could one bear to separate two people in love?