“He hasn’t been born yet.” Gwen wanted to laugh a little, “In your stomach, you would hate him so much, if you know how much you care about it.”
“Hmph, it’s better to be a daughter. If it’s a son, let’s see how I can deal with him!” Lucas’s words were a little bored, and he looked very upset.
“Um… but I want a son.” Gwen said.
Lucas raised his eyes and glanced at Gwen. Seeing her serious look, he suddenly became unhappy.
He wanted a daughter, so that he could at least look at it for the sake of Gwen, and it was in great pain. If it were a son, he would not be able to stand it.
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