I Birthed Eleven Heirs And Ruined My Ex’s Family

I have a cheat code: a hyper-fertile body that only conceives multiples.

For me, giving birth is as easy as drinking a glass of water.

After being nagged by my parents to get married, I finally signed the papers with a seemingly decent, ordinary guy.

But the moment we got married, my husband's family made it clear: I couldn't stop popping out babies until I gave them a male heir to inherit their family trust fund.

Three years into the marriage, my husband begged for a divorce, and his entire family got down on their knees, pleading with me to stop getting pregnant.