Chapter 1973: The Nursery

In the midst of idle chatter, Anderson and Alisha arrived together. Alisha couldn't contain her excitement and pushed open the door, bouncing into the room.

"Mommy, you're finally awake," she exclaimed. She had already heard from the nurse outside that her mommy had woken up, which filled her with extreme joy. So, as soon as she entered the room, she made a beeline for the bed. Just as she reached the bed, Luther gently lifted Alisha up and asked softly, "Is it okay if I bring you to mommy's bed?"

"Yes," Alisha happily danced in his arms. Joyce opened her arms, and Luther handed Alisha to her. After spending some time together, as Alisha began to forget the memories of before, there were no longer any barriers between her and Alisha, and the mother-daughter bond became very close.

Joyce was overjoyed, stroking Alisha's hair as she asked, "Hmm. Mommy has been sleeping for a long time. Was Alisha good while mommy was sleeping?" Alisha nodded vigorously, saying, "I was very good, except for not going to school these two days. I've been obedient the whole time, coming to see mommy every day." Joyce chuckled, "So good. When mommy is discharged, we'll play together."

this moment, Anderson stood at the side,

His mommy had been in a coma after giving birth, and his daddy had been by her side day and night. Despite his worries, he dared not show them, so as not to affect the emotions of others, especially Alisha, who didn't understand. Mommy and daddy were both in the hospital, and although grandma had rushed over, she also spent most of her time at the hospital. He had to take care of his little

is here, let's go to the nursery to see the babies." "Yes! I want to see my little

they arrived at the designated nursery. The hospital had set aside a separate room for them, spacious and bright, with two large incubators inside, separated

her excitement. Looking at the two babies lying in the incubators, she felt her heart melting. They were small, with round faces and rosy cheeks, sleeping soundly. Their eyes were

their mouths formed a smiling curve. They seemed to be dreaming of something good. Luther came up behind Joyce, lightly placing his hands on her shoulders. "The one

alike, almost identical. How will we differentiate them, the brothers?" Alisha, now leaning against the glass of the incubator, observed as well. "They are really tiny, almost the size of my doll. When will they grow up?" Joyce gently touched Alisha as she said, "Look closely, the brothers have some differences. Wilson has a different earlobe from Cullen. Wilson has a red birthmark on his earlobe." Cecelia, too, smiled and commented, "Alisha, don't worry, the brothers will grow up soon." Alisha, fascinated, exclaimed, "Really,

have to stay in there? When can they come

they are in stable condition. Please don't worry. We will take good care of them." Luther nodded. "But really want to hold them," Alisha pouted, looking disappointed. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

a bottle in their mouth. They could choke." "Oh," Alisha said, somewhat dejected. Cecelia comforted her, "When the brothers come home, I can hold you and help you feed

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