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?"

of their second child who was

and cried. Although Catherine held her in her arms and tried

It's not time to feed

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

give

who was held in Catherine’s arms, and said with a

how to take care of

eyes filled

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

straight over and stretched out his

Michael’s eyes. His bright blue eyes were filled with tenderness for

and she handed the child over

arm, and held its butt with the other. Then, he

oh, don't cry. Daddy is

in his arms and said softly. He looked at the child

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