Chapter 696

"How should I work out this calculation next?' Ashton was scribbling furiously on the scrap paper, with his notes all over the table and floor.

Xan looked at Ashton's paper and quietly took up a pen. She then started scribbling on it.

I found it amusing that five-year-olds were actually tackling advanced calculus that even college students might struggle with.

"Come here, Ashton." I tilted my chin up to gesture Ashton over.

He huffed in determination and ignored me.

"Come here, Xan," I called for Xan instead.

She turned around to look at me. She was about to come over but was stopped by Ashton. 'She's not Mom." "How can you tell whether I'm your mother or not?" I asked, genuinely curious.

"It's just a feeling." Ashton replied softly with his head hung low.

his sixth

you don't understand anything.' I propped my

won't," Ashton said proudly before continuing to work on his

child, yet I wasn't

gave me was still in my room-it contained Steven's

children before me were just experimental subjects of genetic merging, yet I was drawn to

was the genes at

couldn't separate from them, yet we

me,

small box under my pillow. I didn't even know

parents made sure I didn't tell anyone or go

I was six months pregnant that

posterior placenta was completely flat. I realized

hoped that the baby in my womb would survive, but if it didn't, they needed to make

my labor because they wanted to study my baby's

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