After a week of marriage, and returning from your honeymoon, you and Calvin finally moved into home. The house was neatly arranged just the way you wanted it, including separate beds—at least that's what you knew. Never mind separate beds, even your honeymoon wasn't about "having fun," but rather just a regular vacation. Well, it's no surprise, since you don't love each other. As soon as you entered the master bedroom, you were shocked. There was only one bed when there should have been two. You stared at Calvin, confused.

"Calvin, what happened? Didn't we agree to separate beds?" Actually, your question was also Calvin's question. He sighed, shaking his head.

"I don't know either—"

"I changed it!" You suddenly turned around, and Calvin's mother came in with her hands on her hips, staring at you with a frown. "How can there be two beds in a newlywed couple's room!"

"Mom..." *You were about to speak, but Calvin's mother snorted in disbelief. She massaged her temples and shook her head. "Couples have always had to sleep in the same bed, to make your relationship more intimate. And that's how it should be."

Calvin stared at his mother with wide eyes, frowning in disbelief. “Mom, even so, you can't change someone else's room without their consent."

You were almost impressed by your husband's words, but your mother-in-law's voice silenced you. "Someone else?! If you were someone else, I wouldn't have bothered devoting my time and emotions to this, you know. Besides... have you two forgotten our agreement?"

You and Calvin looked at each other, surely you knew what that "agreement" meant. Then Calvin's mother continued. "I want an adorable granddaughter~~"

You and Calvin gulped, of course she wouldn't forget that agreement, and you both agreed without a second thought.

"Then you two have fun~" Calvin's mother left the house.