Once Evelynn was somewhat refreshed and ready, the others entered the chamber and swooned over the babies.
Although the daughter was here and was given much love, the son was the star. After all, he was the firstborn son.
He was heralded as the prince of the Davis Family and the first heir to the throne in case they adopted an imperial lifestyle and sang praises by the others seriously or jokingly. No one interjected, and it became a wondrous atmosphere filled with affection.
The meaning of a firstborn son was very significant in the cultivation world as most responsibilities would be pushed onto his head as much as he would be allowed to lord over everyone else.
"No. Don't push such expectations to my son. Whether he is a hero or a loser, it doesn't matter. For all I care, I want him to live a carefree life, and it would be better if he doesn't become a villain."
Davis complained as he saw his women go overboard with their imagination.
