As she nursed the baby, Dylan tenderly kneaded her tense shoulders.

In no time, Eason was contentedly full.

It was typical for a newborn to doze off right after feeding, showing minimal interaction with adults beyond their basic needs.

After Dylan gently placed the boy back into the cot, his gaze lingered on the tiny form before him, and his heart swelled with warmth.

This was the offspring of Olivia and himself.

Eason bore a striking resemblance to Leyla, though Leyla’s features were more delicate, befitting a girl.

It was evident that Eason would grow into a handsome young man.

With that realization, Dylan couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment in having such a pair of children.

When Dylan turned around, he saw Olivia attempting to rise from her bed.

Hastening to her side, he offered assistance with a gentle tone, “Hey, what’s up? Need to use the bathroom? Let me lend you a hand!”

allowing him to guide her to the

shut, a faint furrow appeared on Olivia’s

said softly, “I’ll wait for

when you are

that, he stepped outside and waited

ticked by, but

but become a bit

the

door open and entered the

was taken aback by the

Olivia was gently expressing

consume all

breasts would become tense

born, she didn’t have to resort to this method since she didn’t have this much milk back

found

was evident that her lack of experience

a furrowed brow, she gently massaged her aching breast, emitting soft grunts of

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