Chapter 464

Unfortunately, I gave birth to a son. The hairstyling skills I had learned had no place to shine.

But now, I had a daughter. Every day, I could style her hair in all kinds of beautiful designs.

Today, I braided Willow's hair into a new style. She stood in front of the mirror with neatly woven braids.

Her round, adorable cheeks reflected in the glass as she blinked her eyes and exclaimed, "Who is this? She's way too cute!"

Her unabashed self-praise made me smile uncontrollably. Playing along, I said, "Maybe she's from the Huxham family?"

Willow turned to me, saying, "You're really lucky!"

I didn't know where she developed such an adult-like tone, but the childish innocence in her words made her all the more endearing.

I couldn't resist reaching out and pinching her little cheeks. "That's right. Everyone must be so envious of me for having such an amazing daughter."

Willow nodded and added, "And I bet all the other kids are jealous of me for having a mom as great as you. Mommy, I love you."

I scooped her into my arms. "I love you too."

open the bedroom door, catching us as we were about to

got along brought a warm smile to his face.

said excitedly while pulling me

and she felt much better physically. Although it was tiring at times, Willow believed that as long as

the intensity of her workouts increased, Willow pushed through

significantly. The increased intensity of yesterday's workout appeared to be no

feeling a bit out of breath. However, she breezed through the

at the energy of a

After completing the exercise,

headed off to shower

an adult. When everything was done,

with both hands, took a deep breath, and downed the whole

she kept smiling

couldn't resist asking, "Why are

at me, her eyes

She looked up at

drink milk every day from now on. That way, I'll become the strongest kid in class. Noone wift dare

her goal, and I, of course, would support

....

Zachary's breakfast. There was milk,

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