Thankfully, the night air held no chill.

Leyla lay on the bed, clad in her cute little onesie.

Dylan gazed at her with tenderness and nostalgia, her innocence reminding him of the first time he met Olivia.

Back then, Olivia exuded innocence akin to the baby girl, but now she bore a more refined, feminine aura, albeit with a slight weight loss.

Unable to resist, Dylan leaned down and kissed Leyla’s tummy through the fabric, the faint scent of milk tugging at his heartstrings.

Unbeknownst to Dylan, his eyes reflected his innate gentleness at that moment.

He regretted not spending more time with the little girl.

He marveled at how adorable she looked, especially at this tender age.

Normally a sound sleeper, Leyla seemed to sense something and abruptly woke up.

rolled over groggily and fixed

clouded the baby girl’s

extended her chubby

a sense of wonder, she examined Dylan’s features

in a

in Dylan’s eyes, and he felt a lump form

him off guard as she reached out

couldn’t believe he had

floor, Dylan enveloped Leyla in a gentle embrace, overcome with

a dreamy giggle, burped softly, and drifted back to

with the Little girl, Dylan leaned closer as if trying to make amends for his absence

poignant scene, Olivia watched silently, her emotions

couldn’t contain her

the hallway, she tilted her

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