Summary
Although my father was born into an affluent family, he was unduly extravagant, and this was his fourth marriage. Unlocking the door, I beheld a woman. She was my mother-in-law. Despite being my first encounter with her, she embodied the essence of my biological mother. Although it may seem unabashed, I had a strong desire to embrace her chest, just like I did during my childhood. Reflecting over the desolate presence of my deceased father, who had perished from a horsefall, I pondered the reasons behind my mother’s attraction towards such an individual. The following day, an exquisite carriage arrived at the residence. It originated from my paternal grandfather. He assumed responsibility for our well-being as my residence was already subject to a mortgage. Without my knowledge at that moment, he had an additional motive to provide for our well-being. He lacked any immediate male relatives. Thus, he adopted me with the intention of establishing me as an heir. Thus, my mother-in-law and I proceeded to the residence of the grandfather.