Transmigrated as the Mother of a Porn Novel Heroine - Chapter 8

The hospital refused the request for surgery.

The Female Lead’s body was too sensitive, with several times more nerve endings than a normal person, especially in certain areas.

The surgery was too difficult; the slightest mistake could cause lifelong injury.

Meanwhile, Tangtang entered high school, and the sudden increase in academic pressure forced her to accept this reality.

She was disappointed and upset, and I felt even more hopeless because of it.

As long as the website remained blocked, I couldn’t leave, and I didn’t want to just watch Tangtang slip into the abyss of fate.

In her second year of high school, the third and fourth Male Leads appeared at the same time.

They were a pair of twin transfer students: the older brother, Nan Jiaqi, and the younger brother, Nan Jiaen. One became Tangtang’s top-student deskmate, and the other became her underclassman.

In the story, Nan Jiaqi was Tangtang’s first love.

I was torn about whether or not to break them up.

First, when I read the story, I shipped their CP. Nan Jiaqi was the pure love war god, the only normal person among the seven Male Leads.

Second, it’s impossible for Tangtang to never fall in love with a man in her life. She yearns for a beautiful relationship, and I can’t deprive her of that right.

Third, I would leave sooner or later. Rather than worry about Tangtang being deceived by some jerk Male Lead in the future, it would be better to entrust her to one with decent character…

-Entrust?

I froze, and then a wave of shame washed over me.

I actually treated Tangtang as my own possession, thinking that her safest path was to let a man have her?!!

I didn’t trust myself, didn’t trust Tangtang, and yet I trusted a paper-thin character who only existed in the book?

How ridiculous that I prided myself on being clear-headed, yet unknowingly fell into the mindset trap of this world.

…Maybe this time, I really should let go of Tangtang, let her experience everything herself, and then stand up on her own.

In her third year of high school, Tangtang started dating Nan Jiaqi.

She once nervously confided in me about their relationship, promising that it wouldn’t affect her studies.

They even agreed to get into the same university.

I also met Nan Jiaqi’s parents. They were rare, sensible people, and their words and actions were impeccable.

Maybe I was overthinking it, but the third year of high school is so important. If Nan Jiaqi really liked Tangtang, why did he have to start dating her at this time?

…And then there was Nan Jiaen. In the story, he was a little pervert, often impersonating his brother to go on dates with Tangtang.

I was conflicted, wanting to intervene before Tangtang got hurt, but sometimes I thought, better to suffer losses early. If Tangtang never had this experience, she’d never learn to be wary of men.

Tangtang is my daughter, but I can’t really treat myself as her mother.

In my heart, she’s a friend, a younger sister.

I can remind her, guide her, educate her, but I lack the courage to be the villain, even if it means tearing things apart.

On the day the college entrance exam ended, Tangtang nervously asked me if she could not come home tonight.