Shang Ye smiles, looks at her, kisses ran Huo's hair lightly, and says, "fool, why do you blame me? I'm not grateful for you. Instead, I blame you? Am I out of my head? You can rest assured that no matter the boy or the girl you gave birth to, I treat them the same. In fact, the girl is also very good. There is no girl, where can the boy come from? Besides, my princess is such a smart and beautiful woman, and the girl in the future must be like this, so I look forward to it. There is nothing else. Don't think about it. Maybe one day...