"Mr. and Mrs. Jones, congratulations to both of you!"
Only then did Adam have time to look at the baby.
By then, the baby's eyes had already opened, and his pupils were very black, intently staring right at him.
He quickly reached out to take the baby, his face bearing the tenderness of a loving father.
"Elly, look, truly deserving to be my daughter, Adam Jones's daughter, she looks so much like me, so beautiful."
"Look, she's even making eye contact with me."
Elly: "..."
I say, Island Master Jones, bragging about yourself is one thing, but how can you tell she's making eye contact with you?
Even though her eyes are open, she can't see yet; she really can't see you.
But seeing Island Master Jones happily interacting with the baby, Elly thought about it and decided not to burst his bubble.
Meanwhile, the midwife listening to Adam holding the baby and speaking to his wife had an expression that was hard to describe.
