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Abigail slept an entire day and night.
When she woke up again, it was already the next evening.
She had just opened her eyes when she saw a chubby face. The next moment, her nose felt wet, and the little one's mouth bit her nose.
Unfortunately, he still didn't have teeth and couldn't really bite. Instead, his saliva dripped all over her nose.
After drooling, he stuck out his tongue to lick it, then happily smacked his little lips.
Abigail thought to herself, "…" Oh, who said children are the cutest beings in the world? They're filthy!
"Giggle!" But not Teddy. He didn't sense his mother's emotions at all. Seeing his mom finally open her eyes, he laughed joyfully, his little hands constantly grabbing her nose, cheeks, and hair…
That didn't matter.
More importantly, four-month-old George Piers was teething.
So, every time he laughed, a string of drool would follow.
