As they entered the living room, Ethan Moreland lay in the crib, with the Morelands gathered around him like stars surrounding the moon. Every time he gave a shallow smile, it drew hearty laughter from everyone.
It's clear that he'll be the center of countless affections in the future.
Owen Moreland was holding Arthur, with Amelia Clarke following him into the living room. Seeing the situation, she couldn't help but tug at Owen's sleeve and say with a smile, "Your brother."
Having a brother younger than your son is inexplicably amusing.
The servant saw Owen Moreland and said respectfully, "The old gentleman asked you to find him in the study when you're here."
Owen Moreland nodded, turned around, and handed Arthur to Auntie Johnson, telling Amelia Clarke, "I'll go up for a while; you stay here and chat with them. Don't hold the child by yourself."
"I know." Amelia Clarke smiled.