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

her in her arms and tried to soothe her, that didn't work. The child

It's not time to feed her

tightly. There was an anxious look in her eyes. No matter how

I give it

held in Catherine’s arms, and said with a

Do you... know how to take care

looked at Michael, her eyes filled with shock and

Whether it's a few months old or a few

and stretched out his hand. "Give the child to

His bright blue

heart softened in an instant, and she handed

one arm, and

oh, don't

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

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