"I met Morgan again today. She is so sweet, her voice crisp and with the clear sweetness of a melon, both crisp and sweet." Aria Evans said.
"Seeing her, I think she's really a cute big girl."
"That's why, it would be wonderful to have our own little dumpling, from the time they are a small baby, to see them grow into a big bun like Morgan, and catch every moment of their lovely growth."
Aria Evans was drooling as she spoke.
She also made a slurping sound as she swallowed the saliva back down.
Everyone: "..."
She's really coveting kids, isn't she?
"So, hurry up!" Aria Evans gave a heavy pat on Samson Zhekova's back.
That "thud" sound was quite loud.
Aria Evans did not hold back at all.
She didn't seem to care if she had hurt Samson Zhekova.
This is her own son, after all.
Samson Zhekova touched the spot where he was hit, moved his hand from front to back, rubbing it while saying, "Don't we still have my second older brother?"