Superior seeds

Upon arrival at Travis's house, Phoebe was immediately escorted to the ground floor room but not in her old room, but in a new, more luxurious, spacious, near the guest room.

"Why here?" Phoebe asked, looking up at Travis standing behind her. ah yes, of course, she's still in a wheelchair.

"Because this is our room now," Travis replied with a smile.

Phoebe looked back at the atmosphere of the room with shades of blue and white, identical to the gender of their baby, which was a boy.

"This will be our son's room," Travis said. "But from now on we will occupy it. I don't want you to go to your room because it's too narrow, don't want to take you to move to an upstairs room because I'm afraid you will fall down the stairs, so it's better here," he continued.

"That's right..." Phoebe sighed.