If Zachary was distracted by Vivian, he probably would not have time to manage Lulu.
"It's time, Irene," Isaac suddenly said.
Irene rose to her feet too. "We're going now, Lulu."
Lulu got up too. "I didn't even bring you a drink…"
"No, you keep both arms on your daughter." Irene smiled. "So, do you think we can have our tots betrothed to each other?"
Lulu shot her a look. "Your son's still a boy, and you're looking for a daughter-in-law already? You really do want to get old quicker, huh?"
Irene sighed. "I'm jobless. What else can I think about other than some random stuff?"
Lulu could actually tell that Irene was a little less energetic since she had not been working.
People usually could not see what women did for their families.
It was not the middle ages, where only women with careers would be more vibrant.
Still, she and Irene had lost their past selves and now lived for their children.
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Lulu checked her phone at around 4 PM—Zachary had not called, and it was probably because he was busy.
She put Star in her crib—she did not feel lonely just by standing next to Star.
She made milk for Star, who was sharp enough to drink by herself.
Lulu could not help patting her little head—Star was building up an appetite, and she just needed a couple of bottles of milk for each other.
Lulu would replace the rest of Star's diet with other food so that she could wean Star off milk sooner.
Still, while she was pondering over her baby's diet, her phone started ringing, jolting her to her senses.
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