My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I didn't care about what he said. All my thoughts were focused on Anne. I followed Sawyer into Anne's room. Everything was neatly arranged and decorated in pink, including the baby's bed and the mosquito net.

Two men had been taking care of a baby, and the room was still clean and neat. I couldn't hide my awe.

Anne probably just woke up. Lying in bed, her large, baby else darted around the room as she scanned everything there.

Seeing that someone approached her, the little fellow giggled. The three-month-old was still very tiny and her body was soft.

Sawyer saw me staring at the child with a grin. He suggested, "Why don't you feed her?"

He handed me the milk bottle that was in his hands. Then, he smiled and went out.

I held the milk bottle and did not move for a long time. There was an indescribable feeling in my heart. In this world, the most wonderful thing was to await new life because they were a symbol of love and hope continued.

I didn't know where Irvin buried my child. I didn't have the courage to see my child, let alone thinking about it.

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He said,

and my nose was sore. The baby was so tiny and I didn't dare

beside her mouth. The little

milk powder for now. She's much tinier than other

and how when Irvin brought me to the hospital for my

was no further stimulation from nursing and no prolactin was produced, I too stopped

glance at

"You're finally going to see

gynecology department and ask the delivery room doctor if I

of a sudden, he opened his eyes widely and stared at me.

"Anne is still young. Plus, I just gave birth to a baby, and had breast milk in me before, but that stopped because prolactin was not produced due

with this suggestion. I didn't expect lan's face would suddenly turn red. He set eyes on me and asked,