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?"

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

Catherine held her in her arms

not hungry. It's not time to feed her

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

I give it

held in Catherine’s

know how to take

Michael, her eyes filled

king of children. I'm quite popular among children. Whether it's a few months old or a few years old, it will like

walked straight over and stretched out his hand. "Give the child

looked into Michael’s eyes. His bright blue eyes were filled

instant, and

and shoulders with one arm, and held its butt

oh, oh, don't

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

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