"There's nothing that's absolutely perfect. Besides, in the future, we can adopt orphans, treat them as our own children, and give them the love of parents that they lack. Isn't that also wonderful?" As she spoke, she took his hand and said, "Kyle, being able to marry you and spend the years ahead with you is already enough for me."
He turned his hand, holding hers, and brought it to his lips, his lips softly brushing against her fingers. But who is truly satisfied here? It's not that he can't have children with her, it's just that... is there really a need to continue the Kinston Family's so-called cursed bloodline?
"Mabel, don't blame me," he murmured softly.
Her voice came through, "You, you're overthinking. I've already said it, I'm very happy and content, so why would I blame you?"
He lifted his gaze, staring at the face before him, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips, "Okay."
