You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1984

Chapter 1984: The Chosen One

Joyce looked up, "Does he still want to drink?"

"Madam, feeding on schedule makes it easier for babies to digest," Mrs. Powell said respectfully.

"Oh, alright," Joyce didn't say anything more.

Indeed, Wilson was no longer continuously unhappy. After drinking milk, he stopped crying and looked around with his eyes wide open.

"Let me hold him," Mrs. Powell said, "Madam, you just gave birth and shouldn't exert force on your arms. Let me pat the baby's back to prevent spitting up."

At this moment, Mrs. Hurley spoke, "Yes, babies need to be burped after drinking milk, so they won't spit up easily."

"Okay," Joyce reluctantly handed Wilson to Mrs. Powell, "I'll go check on Cullen."

Just as Mrs. Powell took Wilson, unexpectedly, Wilson started crying loudly again.

Mrs. Powell was puzzled, was she not holding him properly? It couldn't be, she was a professional, right?

Mrs. Hurley was also confused, "Strange, he was held perfectly, why is he crying?"

"Is the baby shy?" Mrs. Brown chimed in, "Let me try."

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Unexpectedly, as soon as Mrs. Brown took him, Wilson cried even louder, his little face turning red.

Helpless, Joyce quickly took Wilson back into her arms. Surprisingly, Wilson immediately quieted down and stopped crying, even sucking on his thumb cutely.

My goodness, so

the scent of their mother's milk. But she didn't have milk. When Luther held him earlier, Wilson didn't cry either, so why now? Cecelia, holding Cullen, walked over and curiously looked at

"Okay."

and Cecelia exchanged the babies, with Cecelia holding Wilson

drinking milk, Cullen seemed especially energetic, showing signs of wanting to struggle

strong, I'm afraid I can't hold him. I didn't feel this when I held Wilson

made no objections and instead,

became even more

took turns holding Wilson, one

Lastly, they discovered.

Wilson. Others couldn't, as he would

refusing to give up, tried again, but

rolled her eyes, "Wilson is selective, not everyone

However, Cullen had

like restrictions,"

to help Cullen out of the swaddle, "Okay, baby, how about we leave you unswaddled, is

to understand and stopped moving his

seemed much better, getting

cover him with a thin blanket for Cullen? It's getting colder,"

"Fine," Cecelia nodded.

they covered Cullen with

him be. His face is sweaty, he

sticking to his swaddle, staying still but selective about people. Seems he was born with the ability to discern.

you named them, did you

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