"Your father wants Weilan and Lu Hechen's child to be adopted by the Zhuang Family as the heir, and such a young child will have to take the Zhuang surname. Such a sacrifice, both Lu Hechen and Weilan have already agreed to it."
Zhuang Yuezhou was stunned.
"But their agreement is their own goodwill, and I cannot accept it with a clear conscience. I... I can't do it," Qiao Jingchen said helplessly.
Zhuang Yuezhou couldn't speak anymore. He stared blankly at Weilan, at Qiao Jingchen, with a hurt look brimming in his eyes, almost unable to believe it.
Why was happiness so far away from him?
At 34, he finally dared to face his own issues, and when he was about to face them, there was such an obstacle.
Why?
Why was the universe playing such a joke?
Seeing Zhuang Yuezhou like this, Qiao Jingchen was also very distressed, with a turmoil of emotions fermenting deep inside.
He was very calm, even if he had too many thoughts in his heart, he was still extremely calm.