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She slowly opened her eyes, touched his delicate cheek with one hand, and smiled, "Are you a little baby? Drinking milk twice a day?"
He held her hand, rubbed it against his cheek a few times, and curled his lips, "Who isn't a baby?"
She laughed aloud and pinched his cheek, "Still an old baby with slightly thick skin."
"What's wrong with being an old baby? My dad always says 'Happy Baby's Day' to my mom every year on Children's Day."
Upon hearing this, Sienna Thornton burst into laughter, rolling around on the bed until she ended up in Simon Forrester's arms, burying herself in his neck and laughing uncontrollably.
When she'd laughed enough and could speak properly, she sat cross-legged on the bed and asked earnestly, "So, how does your dad celebrate Children's Day for you?"
"He doesn't celebrate Children's Day for me."
Sienna Thornton was surprised, "Why not?"
