Nox was shocked.
"S-S-She smiled at me," Nox said excitedly.
"Are you sure?" Monica did not believe him.
"Finn, did you see that? Your daughter smiled at me. Does she like me?" Nox asked excitedly.
Finn pursed his lips. He was clearly unhappy. His daughter had never smiled at him before, yet she smiled at Nox.
"I told you I was charming, right? I can charm an 80-year-old granny to a newborn baby," Nox said smugly.
The others were speechless at Nox. However, they had to admit that there would be joy wherever Nox was.
Nox held the baby in his arms. Although the way he held her was still a little off, he could not bear to part with her. Finn wanted to hold her several times, but Nox rejected him every time. As Finn had never liked to argue with Nox since he was young, he had to silently endure it.
From time to time, cheerful chatter sounded in the room, and they truly experienced the great joy that the birth of a child could bring!
