"Oh my..." Emma Benson's eyes were red with excitement as she embraced the little girl's soft body.
She kissed her on the cheek, exclaiming, "She's just too adorable!"
Emma picked up the little girl, walked back to the sofa, sat down, placed Raleigh on her lap, and turned to Walter Schmidt, saying, "...Walter, isn't she adorable?"
The man's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, but he showed no signs, smiling as he said, "Adorable, of course she's adorable. With a handsome dad, the daughter must be beautiful too!"
He reached out and tousled the little girl's hair, his handsome face smiling. His expression revealed nothing, but if listened carefully, his voice was slightly hoarse, clearly suppressing his emotions.
After ruffling her hair, he gently stroked the little girl's rosy cheek before retracting his hand. The smile lingered at the corners of his mouth, but who could understand his feelings at this moment!?
