Unable to tell her deceased husband, she sought solace in her adoptive father's company daily, eventually becoming pregnant. (Natsume Ayaka, ADN-788)

I used to live with my husband, son, and my adoptive father. The four of us lived together. My adoptive father was financially well-off and had always supported our family. However, my husband suddenly passed away in a car accident, and I couldn't accept this reality for a while. It wasn't until the first anniversary of my husband's death, and my son leaving home to start school and live on his own, that my adoptive father, as if he had been waiting for this moment, reached out his hand to me.