Looking at the children lying on the bed, Michael couldn't help but gently poke the face of one of the children with his fingers. Then he quickly took his fingers back, as if he got shocked by electricity.

The main reason was that the child was too young. He was afraid of hurting the child.

It was so tender and cute!

Looking at this, Michael could not help but feel a sense of happiness in his heart. Were they really his own children?

Then.

Michael pulled a hair from each child’s head and wrapped them up separately.

"What are you doing?"

Catherine looked at Michael and frowned. She had a rough idea of what was going on.

Michael didn't beat around the bush. He shrugged helplessly and said, "I have to confirm it."

Catherine frowned again when hearing his words, but she didn't say anything this time.

"Is the child hungry?"

came over, pulled a hair from the head of their second child who was held in Catherine’s arms, and asked at the

child cried and cried. Although Catherine held her in her arms and tried to soothe her, that didn't

It's not time to feed

tightly. There was an anxious look in her eyes. No matter how hard she tried to quiet

give it

the child who was held in Catherine’s arms,

how to take care

her eyes filled

as the king of children. I'm quite popular among children. Whether it's a few

and stretched

bright blue

softened in an instant, and she handed the

child. He held the child's head, back and shoulders with one arm, and held its butt

oh, oh, don't cry. Daddy

arms and said softly. He looked

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