"Betis, listen, this is far from being as simple as it seems, this may be just the tip of the iceberg, we have to deal with not just Morgan or Landis, maybe the breadth of the scope will surprise you and me." He warned his friends with burning words.

Lady Andrew swallowed the clouds, and the cigarette was smoking fast, and Robert's words filled her with curiosity.

"Do you have any updates? I mean...... From your son. She blinked, after all, the initial information came from Jonny.

"My son...... No, no, Betis, what I just said has nothing to do with him, don't ask, just promise me......" He stared into Andrew's eyes. "Don't act rashly!" He told her solemnly. The latter finally nodded in surprise, and Ms. Andrew snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray, and the last puff came out of her nose.

"Alright, Robert, don't be so mysterious, I trust your judgment." She nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Betis." Robert breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll get the rest of the information, and let me know in advance when you're ready to launch." Andrew picked up the glass of water and continued to his friend: "In any case, the first round of attacks in this Crysis battle must only be the media, and I have a reliable candidate in Shen Dayin. ”

"Shen Xinbei, how is she lately?" Robert knew that Andrew was referring to his wife, Shen Xinbei, the director of the news department of Shen Dyne Media, and her grandfather was the famous Yinmeng media tycoon Shen Darin. Her family roots and outstanding personal ability have made several of her columns the leaders of today's Banmeng journalism, and her ratings and reputation have dominated the vast industry for many years.

"There's nothing good or bad, you know, we've always had a disagreement when it comes to children, and this week I'm facing a fourth family cold war in full swing." Andrew pursed his lips helplessly and made a funny expression, which made Robert, who knew the inside story, laugh.

Decades ago, as the Union's government gave the green light to same-sex marriage, the corresponding genetic custom conception gradually appeared in various medical institutions. The technology is already well established, but it was previously strictly forbidden due to regulatory compliance. Later, the Civil Affairs Committee introduced a bill to allow same-sex couples to use the technology to raise offspring.

This method of fusing the genetic sequences of both parties, cultivating embryos in professional laboratories, and then implanting them into the human body by the parents to go through the entire pregnancy and birth, has been more or less criticized by the people. This is because men can conceive and have children by caesarean section, while women can conceive with their partners without the need for male sperm.

The Hagami Sect, which had just survived a decade of discrimination and persecution, was still recuperating at this time, and they resolutely rejected the bill, but because same-sex marriage was rare in its absolute population, most of the feather people, who had always put ethnic consciousness first, had an attitude of sweeping up the snow in front of their doors.

On the Yahist side, several prominent factions have strongly protested against the bill, and they have raised a loud voice. For this reason, devout Pushingyahs even to this day organize mass protest marches in March and November each year, declaring that Yahweh created man to convey the complementarity of the sexes, and that genetic intervention in the cultivation of human embryos is a blatant blasphemy and a complete denigration of the beauty of the sexes.

Unlike the reluctant but low-key Feathered People, and the peaceful but shouting slogans of the Jews, the Kezmians, as the third most populous Patriarchal Cult, are particularly aggressive in this regard.

They claim that the Act was established as a declaration of war against Allah and His pious prophet, that the government of the Silver Alliance had cut a wound in the Almighty Creator by recognizing same-sex marriage, and that they were now sowing poison into his mouth of bright blood, that they were trying to murder the gods and thus turn the entire history of mankind upside down.

For most people's political considerations, the then Banchard government did not intend to ignore the intimidation and clamor of the brown-skinned people, and a series of terrorist bombings in the major cities of Puxing and Chilian followed. Yaz. The rise of Fakhl brought this contest between man and God to its peak for a while.

"Maybe you really deserve to have a baby, Betis, I mean there's something unspeakable in that?" Robert knew Betis. Andrew is a devout Jewish, and perhaps he would contradict her teachings when it comes to having children? But they can be surrogacy or adoption entirely, he thought to himself.

"Unspeakable? No, Robert, I'm at peace with Yahweh, and not wanting children is just a practical outlook on life. She explained. Xinbei and I are both career women, each with indispensable trivial affairs, we get together less and leave more all year round, and sometimes half of ourselves can't take care of it, how can we raise that little thing to adulthood? ”

"Oh, I see." Robert was stunned, but he couldn't help but smile when Andrew said, 'That little thing', which reminded him of Jonny before he was a year old, of his soft hair and young hands, and of his big eyes full of curiosity about the world, although they gradually dimmed with his mood years later......

"I can't imagine having to carry such a big news every day, and yet I have to endure not being able to please her......" Andrew laughed.

And Robert hurriedly reminded again: "Hold on, Betis, this news must be sister-in-law's, remember, keep the clouds open and see the moon......"