Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 622.

The man obviously knew her, but his dress deliberately concealed himself, and his aura did not look like an ordinary person; he exuded danger.

But it happened that he was such a strange man, having two babies in his care, and he had the likeness of a tiger sniffing roses.

Suppose she were to assume that he is a human trafficker. Which human trafficker is willing to buy so many clothes for babies?

Aveline raised her eyes and took a look at the price tag. The price of any small piece of clothing was several hundred dollars in the store, as well as diapers and milk powder. There were two full trolleys.

The price of all he bought must be several thousand at least. How could any trafficker be so generous?

The children were still crying, and he didn't look impatient at all. He also took out two small pacifiers from his pocket.

The pacifiers were sealed in sterile bags, which means that the men disinfected them in advance before stepping out.

He stuffed the little pacifier into the children's mouths, and the crying finally stopped.

Aveline saw the two children lying on the man's shoulders, with two lines of unwiped tears hanging on their chubby faces.

The big round eyes looked in her direction, and her nose was red. The children's cute appearance looked very much like that of two kittens.

Aveline thought it was a bit strange. Babies that could be held upright were

the baby was very light,

you looking at?" Auntie Helen happily

how old could

to walk to the elevator. Auntie Helen glanced at it and replied: "They look about the same age as my grandson, but my grandson is not yet out of confinement, his body is still limp, and his neck can't hold his

carry him

Helen's judgment was the same as Aveline's,

twins. It is very likely that their mother's body was stimulated causing the babies to be born prematurely, so they will be

the one carried to term. Madam, if your child was

Aveline's face darken, Auntie Helen stretched out her hand and slapped her mouth a few times,è "Madam, look at my broken mouth. I am so sorry for the outburst. You are still so young, and you will definitely have many children in the

the subject, "How are the

soft to the touch. This time is better, unlike those

glanced at the ones in her hand and picked a

saying enough, but Aveline ignored her,

a good idea to buy more for

"Thank you, madam."

help but think that if her child

appearance of the little baby girl who just lay in her arms. She was white and tender, with eyes so big and round like a Barbie doll's and her

asked her to come meet him in a

tell whether the other party was

for her

closed her eyes, Bridget's death was