Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 283: Chapter 283: Paying Attention to Tang Yuchen

But Tang Yuchen didn’t divorce her, which clearly shows he still cares about her to some extent.

Perhaps it’s not about caring for her but about a man’s pride. He might have felt that since An Ruo had no feelings for him, his desire to conquer was ignited.

Whichever the case, she was certain and sure that Tang Yuchen didn’t love her, and she didn’t love him either.

An Xin looked at her with an expression of frustration, lecturing her, "How can you be so foolish! Do you think that by marrying him and taking the position of the Young Lady of the Tang Family, no one can replace you? If he has a child with another woman, you won’t be able to hold on to your position!"

At this point, An Xin paused, then suddenly said, "Right, you’ve been married for such a long time, why haven’t you gotten pregnant? Is it... he doesn’t let you?"

An Ruo didn’t want to discuss these topics, so she smiled and turned the question back on her, "Sister, you seem in a good mood today. Did something happy happen?"

"Not at all." An Xin shook her head with a smile, "I’m just happy to see you. If it hadn’t been for you, I might still be stuck in that dark phase."

"Sister, it’s all in the past, let’s not think about it."

But you still haven’t answered my question. Tell me what’s going on between you two. Is it that Tang Yuchen won’t let you get pregnant?" An Xin’s

strand of hair blown by the wind behind her ear and said indifferently, "I

eyes widened in

children, and he just goes along with that?!

you

if he abandons you, you’ll have nowhere to cry. Tell

there was something odd about An Xin’s urgent

so much concerned about her, but more interested in Tang

had to tell the truth, "He does want children, but it doesn’t seem urgent for him. For him, having children is not an

Xin nodded understandingly, her eyes half hopeful, half disappointed

Yuchen was eager to have children that would have been one

not wanting children was, in itself,

information she was after without spending too much time, An Xin rose to

with a pinhole camera quietly left and handed over the recorded video to

the conversation and his lips curved