Lu Wanhua looked at Lu Xingran's bulging belly, and her hand subconsciously touched her own abdomen.
She is not young anymore, and she doesn’t know whether she can have another child with Zhao Shengshan.
Someone has to inherit his title of marquis, and their marquisate cannot fall into the hands of Zhao Shenglin's descendants again after a hundred years.
If she can't give birth, should she let Zhao Shengshan take a Concub!ne?
This thought flashed through her mind and she quickly shook her head.
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