It's been three years since my mother passed away. I've loved my father-in-law since the first time I met him. But I couldn't say who married my beloved mother... The more I tried to suppress my feelings, the more it swelled up... I couldn't hold it in. I wanted my father-in-law's child... and before I knew it, I had the courage to invite him out. "Hey... Father-in-law, is it me?"