"What is it that you don't know by looking at it," Lannie Ward's gaze fell on Emma Osborne's pale face, and with a sneer, she said, "All of these brilliant moments belong to your little sister, why don't you take a closer look and see if they're spectacular enough?"
Emma Osborne's already pale face turned even paler at this moment, and her hand quickly slid to her abdomen as her eyes swiftly welled up with warmth, and with teary eyes, she looked at Connor Osborne, "Ah, Connor, my stomach hurts."
"Heh, still pretending?" Logan Ward stepped forward, scattering that pile of photos quickly, and then, all those photos were laid out before Connor's eyes.