After a while, the nurse hurried to open the blanket on her son's body, and the cradle smelled like a mess. -

looking at the busy look of the nanny, I began to miss the modern days and the great invention diaper. -

the nanny quickly cleaned the baby for her son. I helped to catch his son's chatting. The birthmark under his foot caught my attention again. I counted the birthmark under his foot. There were seven of them. I thought the location of the birthmark was a little different, but I couldn't tell what was different. -

in the daytime, my son will be carried to the Millennium...