"Is it a disease for modern Omegas to be obsessed with having children?"

Duke Salieri was stunned for a moment, then angrily accused Caesar, "What nonsense are you talking about? Dolores has been dead for so many years, she can't possibly—"

Lola hid behind Caesar, even though Caesar was holding her head, she still stubbornly popped out like a sprout pushing forcefully through a rock in spring. She earnestly said to Duke Salieri, "If you don't believe it, you can use your own hair and Antonio's hair to do a DNA comparison — oh, my mother Ms. Dolores has been dead for many years, but you can use my genes to redo the sibling kinship test. I think you should be able to get some results."

Duchess Salieri covered her chest with her hand, her frail body unable to withstand such a shock. She turned to look at Duke Salieri, her voice trembling, "Did you really betray me?"

"Be calm," Duke Salieri, unable to bear it any longer, lowered his voice to remind his wife, "Dolores has been dead for over a decade."

Duchess Salieri's tears flowed, "You didn't even spare the b