Remon's POV

"Give this one a shot; I'm confident you'll enjoy it." My hand reached for Yhra's chicken gordon as she was staring directly at me in the eyes.

It's almost as though she's trying to express something.

"What if you don't look like our baby?" asks the father. I giggle and comb her hair while she eats the food that I provided her for her meal.

She was eating as if she were a small child who was unfamiliar with the meal that their mother had prepared for them.

It's OK as long as our child resembles you precisely as you are. Yhra's tyan was touched by me.

It's...