Chapter 1913: Never Give Up Easily

After soaking in the hot spring, Joyce carefully washed Alisha's hair and then blow-dried it. Alisha changed into a sweet and cute strawberry-patterned home outfit, making her look fair and rosy, with a healthy and vibrant glow.

Exhausted from the recent journey, Alisha, having taken a bath, felt a bit tired and dozed off in Joyce's arms.

Joyce intended to carry Alisha to the bedroom to let her rest, but Luther stopped her by placing a hand on her shoulder. "Don't move. Your belly is already big. How can you carry a child? That's reckless." Luther took Alisha from her and walked into the room with long strides.

"I'll rest with her for a while," Joyce followed behind Luther.

Anderson also took a bath. He waved his hand, "I don't want to sleep. You guys go and rest."

Joyce nodded, "Don't eat too many snacks. Let's have a big meal together tonight."

"Okay," Anderson continued tinkering with his computer.

Luther carried Alisha into the room, gently placing her in the middle of the big bed.

Subsequently, Joyce lay down beside her, lying on her side and reaching out an arm to encircle Alisha.

Extending her hand, she gently stroked Alisha's soft hair, and emotionally remarked, "She's so small and soft, compared to Anderson, she seems a bit more fragile."

your illusion. Their heights are actually quite similar. You

her... As a mother, she's the one I've let down the most. Nearly encountering danger since she was

forehead, "Don't bring up the past. Now we are all reunited as a family. Touch her, feel the babies in your belly, they are all real.

I've never experienced it, after all, I don't know what the late stages of pregnancy are like." Luther's heart skipped a beat. The last time she was pregnant, she fell off a cliff and fainted. If it weren't for Christian, he would never have seen her again,

of impact it had on him, he had long since let go of any resentment towards Christian.

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her forehead, "Rest, leave everything

a soft "hm" sound and soon

and daughter sleeping, their pose warm and extremely sweet. A gentle smile curved his lips, his eyes filled with

up and quietly closed the

went to

saw Luther come in, she asked, "Is Alisha asleep? She always takes a short nap at

resting

the vegetables, washed her hands, and dried them. Looking up, she asked seriously, "Luther, everything has been handled well this time. Did she complain? Did

Joyce. During the time I spent with her,

felt emotional, "I once spent time with her and deeply understood how difficult it is to change initial

care for a long time, she is relatively fragile. In the future, you

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