"Mother, please stop talking..." Reiko Onodera's face flushed as she muttered softly.
Seeing her daughter's demeanor, Mariko Akiyama felt assured, a knowing smile gracing her experienced face.
"Mr. Haruka is quite young at this stage, probably not ready to have children, Reiko, you have to be careful about protection..."
Even though she knew there was a significant age difference, through regular video calls with Reiko Onodera, Mariko Akiyama could tell the young man was kind and pure-hearted, and Reiko seemed very happy, which was enough for her.
With so many uncertainties in the future, focusing on the present moment was the best choice, wasn't it?
"Mother!"
Her words made the madam blush like a maiden.
No matter how mature and strong she seemed on the outside, in front of the lady, Reiko Onodera was still a child.
"It's my fault, or else you wouldn't have to suffer so much."
