Summer stared for half a day, his heart slightly heaving.
Half a minute later, she typed down a line, "Why, I'll be back."
Louis had given her the perfect excuse, could she not go back?
The end of the phone.
Violet padded over to see Louis' message.
She was relieved to see Summer say she would be back.
As long as she is willing to come back, then there is still room for everything to be salvaged.
"Honey, you're still smart to give Summer a message like this, she can only come back."
Louis patted himself on the back without a trace.
Violet glanced at him, not stupid enough not to hear the flattering taste in his words.
She didn't say anything either, just told him in disgust not to sit on the edge of the bed.
"You came in from outside, your clothes are full of germs, hurry up and get away from me and my son."
Louis eyes heart moved slightly, stood up and said, "What my wife said, you might as well help me get a change of clothes before the germs grow all over the place."
Violet: "......"
What does it look like to go up the pole and move up the ladder?
Look at the man in front of you at the end and you'll be fine!
At that moment, the little one in the children's bed woke up with two grunts.
A child that old wakes up just has to eat.
Violet then tried to get out of bed to hold the baby.
Louis had gone ahead of her to the children's bed and picked up the child.
The little one is a soft ball, holding and cotton almost.
Louis' hands and feet were unconsciously lighter, really afraid that the child would hurt to hold.
The little one's little mouth squirmed and moved to the side, looking for milk to drink.
"Come on, give me the baby."
Violet opened her arms and gestured for Louis to quickly hand her the baby.
Louis answered and carefully placed the baby in her arms.
Violet subconsciously tried to lift the lapel to breastfeed.
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