Mark Reed didn't enlarge the picture that Mother Reed sent him, but he could vaguely tell it was a pure and lovely young girl.
He nonchalantly said to Mother Reed, "Mom, you decide. As long as you like her, I have no objections."
Mother Reed said happily, "Of course, I like her. I selected this girl from dozens of others. She is a virgin, very clean!"
In Mother Reed's view, only a clean body is worthy of nurturing her grandson.
A body that is not clean not only lacks qualification but will be scorned by her.
"That's fine then," Mark Reed said calmly, "Just let me know when things are arranged."
"Alright, alright, just wait for my call!"
Mother Reed was overjoyed; she couldn't wait to have a grandchild.
But there was one thing Mother Reed was not entirely at ease about.
She initially planned to find two girls, one to be a surrogate mother and another to donate eggs, but now, she had only found one girl that met her standards.
Mother Reed had her own little calculations.
