Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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Seeing the Xie Family in such a state, Fan Jiefang’s heart felt even worse.

He didn’t want to hurt his wife’s feelings either. After all, Xie Jinghong was the one he willingly courted and asked for in marriage. But now, he had broken his initial promise, causing her to harbor resentment and hatred toward him!

As the biological father of the children, how could he possibly want to let his child be adopted away—

It was just that his mother always coerced him with life-threatening intensity to agree, and after several attempts at self-harm, he had been frightened into submission!

"Jiefang, you’re not young anymore, how can you still be led by the nose by an old woman?" Xie Tiesheng said with a face full of disapproval, turning toward Da Nvmei and growling angrily for the first time.

This made Fan Jiefang awkwardly stare at him, his face full of self-reproach as he bowed his head. No matter his status or reputation outside, standing before his father-in-law, he truly felt he could not hold his head up high.

"Brother Jiefang, I think, if your mother really insists on adopting Xiao Xian—

You should go back and ask your younger brother and his wife, they can adopt, but if they really want to take Xiao Xian, then let them give their daughter to you for adoption as well."

"Ha?" Upon hearing Yan Jinsu’s unconventional proposition, everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment, their faces filled with confusion.