Chapter 1203

“Maybe I shouldn’t let Mom have any more,” little Elowen mused with innocent concern, her blue eyes wide with worry. “What if it makes her belly burst?”

“Mom’s got a brother or sister for us in there,” she added softly.

Elowen nodded her understanding dutifully, “Okay, Mommy, you eat less. Don’t burst your belly.”

The little one was genuinely worried, believing one could truly eat until they burst.

Thalassa chuckled warmly, her gentle smile spreading across her face as she said, A’Alright, dig in everyone.”

WWith her words, the four little kids quietly nibbled on their food, adorably and daintily Spspooning bites into their mouths.

T Thalassa couldn’t help but let her smile linger as she watched their soft, cute, and sensible ittittle faces. Seeing the kids engrossed in their dinner, she too turned her attention back to heher plate.

Heterselection was a comforting spread: the three dishes Lysander specially prepared for hener.

dish was reduced to half, Thalassa felt full,

and shaitano proresence that seemed to press down

would erupt like

full, Thalassa soldiered on with her

tastes divine, al appetite is Moroccisus. But when full, even the most delicious morsels lose their al become hardno

stew, but her stomach rebelled against greasiness. s.

she persevered, a wavevefofanausea overcame

her fork was snatchaited from her grasp.

chidedi denetarvoyou a pig? if you can’t eat

proving to too much, and she spat it out onto

looked up at Lysander with panicked eyes, meeting his hard, displeased

handsome face was tight with anger.

explain, “These are the dishes you had specially prepared for me. Of course, I wanted to finish them. Otherwise,

growing colder, barely containing

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