The three of them laughed together.
Allowed Neil to carry Emilyan and pampered her. Neil, who wasn't used to it, was clumsy. But that didn't cover the joy of being intimate with a baby.
A faraway wild imagination crossed Neil's mind.
What if one day, the baby Neil was holding was a baby from Detriana? Had a facial resemblance to Detriana. Then at least have Neil's eyeballs or nose. But it was clear must have a soft and warm appearance and feel like the mother.
Neil suddenly felt his face heat up.
Shame on his imagination that was too far away and whatever knows when he can realize it.
Monna looked into Neil's warm eyes with the same look.
Belhart then put his arm around Monna's waist. And pressed Neil's shoulder.
"You can be a father already, Neil. And pursue Detriana earnestly so that she doesn't leave you!"
Monna hit Belhart with her elbow.
