"Xiangxiang survived, and her strength wasn't harmed. Isn't that a good thing? Why is Fatty so angry?"
Xiao Wu's face was filled with confusion as she asked softly.
"I can't have no descendants!"
Ma Hongjun suddenly turned his head and stared fixedly at Bai Chenxiang, his tone cold and resolute.
To him, his wife losing the ability to reproduce was equivalent to severing the Ma Clan's bloodline, something he could never tolerate.
Bai Chenxiang was already unsettled by the hollow feeling within her body.
The moment she heard Ma Hongjun's words, she erupted like a lit powder keg.
"Ma Hongjun! What do you take me for? Am I a breeding tool for your family?"
Bai Chenxiang's chest heaved violently as she demanded sharply.
Born into the Speed Clan, she had always been independent and strong. When had she ever suffered such humiliation?
In her eyes, their relationship was built upon mutual respect, not a transaction for producing heirs.
"You want me to have no descendants?"
"The Ma Clan's lineage cannot end with my generation."
As though he had not heard her question, Ma Hongjun merely repeated his central demand.
"I'm not a breeding tool!"
"If all you care about is whether I can bear children, then what meaning is there left between us?"
Bai Chenxiang trembled all over in fury. Tears welled in her eyes, yet she stubbornly refused to let them fall.
"You have two choices!"
"First: become my concubine. I'll marry another woman as my principal wife to continue the family line, while you can still remain by my side."
"Second: break up!"
A trace of resolve appeared on Ma Hongjun's face as he spoke stiffly.
He felt that he had already made the greatest concession possible, yet he had no idea how devastating those words were to