Ying Luo gently patted Wang Han's shoulder. "For now, it's not the right time. A war is coming. Even if a child were born, bringing a child into chaotic times is irresponsible. If we can make it to the end of the war, we can talk about it then."
Wang Han lit a cigarette. What Ying Luo said made complete sense.
Ahead, Ying Jiaxi called out. Ying Luo nodded at Wang Han and walked quickly toward the front.
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