Hope Williams raised her eyebrows slightly, "I'll go check on Zoey."
She got up and went upstairs.
Waylon Lewis and Liam Cloud were sitting on the sofa. Suddenly, they inexplicably exchanged a glance, then both looked away.
Some people become pleasing to the eye after seeing them for a while.
Waylon Lewis and Liam Cloud belonged to the category where they didn't like each other before, and still don't, likely not even when they're older.
Might as well not look.
"Actually, having a daughter isn't bad."
Staring at those little ones for an unknown amount of time, the perpetually silent Waylon Lewis slowly spoke up.
Liam Cloud laughed, "Hmm."
A very faint response, the meaning unclear.
He casually added, "I'm not suitable."
Not suitable to be a father.
Waylon Lewis raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, "Plan to live your whole life like this?"
"A rival concerned about me now?" Liam Cloud laughed carelessly, his tone somewhat provoking.
