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 you call a

not

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

give her future little nephew some warm and

us. We should do like Sis Angeline and prepare gifts

at Josephine somewhat fearfully. "Then, what are

"I'll also

his head. Finally, he took the determination to turn the tide and persuaded Josephine with all his heart. "Josie, listen to me. We shouldn't be doing the same thing as Angeline. Think about it. Things that

a lot of sense. Then, should we change the

we

me think

been silent the whole time. Seeing him and Baby Zetty

with the yarn and said, "Angeline, let's not knit a sweater as

asked dumbfoundedly, "Why

at her bright and beautiful fawn-like pupils with a distressed expression

"I'll