Upon hearing what she said, Justin suddenly said, "I'm starting to feel more and more like Xander is our son."
Nora was taken aback. "How so?"
Justin suddenly smiled. "He went to bed very early last night, but he is still asleep even now, and he always looks like he doesn't get enough sleep. Did he inherit that from you?"
"…"
The corners of Nora's lips spasmed.
In the bedroom upstairs.
Xander had actually already woken up a long time ago. In fact, he was even hiding behind the curtain at the windowsill and looking down at the lower floor.
When Justin picked up Cherry, a lump had even formed in his throat. For a moment, he really wanted to throw Cherry onto the floor.
But when he thought of how they might be Cherry and Pete, the friends whom he had gotten to know through the Internet, he resisted the urge to do so.
That woman had given birth to Cherry and Pete.
