Finn walked towards the two babies, who were sleeping soundly. As Nox said, they were not good-looking, but it warmed his heart.
He had been looking forward to the day when he would become a father. However, now that he had truly become a father, the feeling was completely different from what he had imagined. The joy was indescribable, and he wanted the world to be peaceful for his kids.
"Sir." The nanny saw the look in Finn's eyes and said, "Sir, do you want to hold them?"
She had probably noticed that from the moment the babies were born, he had been by the mother's side and had no time to see his children. On top of that, she could feel his love for the children from the look in his eyes.
Finn turned around and glanced at Monica. Seeing that she was still sleeping soundly, he nodded.
"I'll hold the sister first."
It was not that he was biased. It was just that girls were naturally more favored.
