“There is one more…” Mo Qinger spoke timidly: “After the child is born, can I keep it beside me.”
She did not want the child to be raised by Su Muwei, who would never treat him well.
She knew that this requirement was very bold, how could a female slave be qualified to raise children.
But this is what she wants to insist on.
Lu Fenying didn’t say anything, Mo Qinger looked up at him, his eyes flashing like autumn water, begging.
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