Sir Ares, Goodnight

Zayne seemed to have realized something and walked to Josie. "Don't be angry, Josie. I've thought things through and it doesn't matter if we don't have children. Instead, I'll just raise you like my own daughter."

Josephine laughed wildly... and her belly full of anger dissipated.

Zayne touched the back of his head and smirked.

A woman's brain was indeed a strange thing. One should never reason with them when they were angry. Using an absurd method to tease them would be the correct option.

Josephine took Zayne's hand and sincerely said, "I know you like children, Zayne. I'll try my best with the doctor's treatment. If we're unable to conceive at the end, let's go to the orphanage to adopt a child." Zayne replied candidly, "We'll go according to your plan."

Time went by calmly in the mountains.

With such rare leisure time, Angeline took out some yarn from the bedroom. She said with a smile on her face, "Sis Shirley's belly is starting to show, so I have to quickly prepare a couple of things for her. The baby

will need a small sweater and small bedding... Also, we'll need to prepare those hospital bags for labor in advance to avoid chaos when the baby is born."

Angeline threw the yarn over to Zayne and Jay. "You two idlers help me untangle the yarn." 1

ask the crown prince to untangle yarn for you, isn't this what

item is not the same as those store-bought

saves time and effort. As for your little sweater... It's still unknown whether or not it can

felt that she should give her future little nephew some warm and

We should do like Sis Angeline and prepare gifts that would make Sis Shirley happy

"Then, what are you planning to

also knit a

me. We shouldn't be doing the same thing as Angeline. Think about it. Things that are the same can't escape from being compared to one another. Angelina's a pro while you're just a novice. If your sweater is a lot worse than hers, wouldn't you feel

make a lot of sense. Then, should we change

we

think

whole time. Seeing him and Baby Zetty successfully working together to untangle the yarn made

yarn and said,

asked dumbfoundedly, "Why

stared at her bright and beautiful fawn-like pupils with a distressed expression on his face. "It's

said, "I'll