I Buy Antiques at the Junkyard

The heroine is not afraid of thieves either. Is it possible in that era to buy and sell things so unscrupulously without fear of being caught? Are you afraid of being robbed by the gangsters? The gold finger is too big, and you don't shy away from children at all. I am not a fool. I don't buy anything every day, but there are so many things in the house. After a long time, the fool knows, not to mention that he is not his biological son. Who knows if he will change when he grows up and asks for a wife. When he hears the wife's instigation, the heroine may be killed when she has a baby.

I didn't write about raising a son because of the non-CP copywriting, but in the end, a son was created in the second chapter.

Is it too bold??