Jean's child looked exactly like Violetta, but was a bit mischievous. As soon as Nolan held her, she used her telekinesis to throw furniture around.
However, Jean caught it and put it back in place. This personality made her a bit troubled. If she hadn't seen the child jump out of her own body, she would have suspected that the two children had been swapped.
"So lively,"
Nolan looked at the energetic little one in his arms. Jean said with a gentle yet helpless smile, "Yes, that's why I named her Sophila. I hope her light can illuminate others like sunshine, though right now… this light is a bit mischievous."
Nolan then looked at the other children.
Nolan then looked at the other children.
A baby girl with scarlet hair, her tiny fists slightly clenched, with extremely faint chaotic magic particles unconsciously flickering and leaping around her body.
"Master, I miss You so much."
Wanda handed the child to Nolan, then took Nolan's other hand and gently rubbed it against her face.
"You've worked hard."
"It's not hard. Can You accompany me shopping tomorrow?"
Wanda felt the warmth of Nolan's palm, her eyes filled with fondness.
"Okay."
Nolan agreed, lowering his head to look at the small life in his arms.
"She's named Leia,"
Wanda said softly, her eyes shining with maternal radiance.
Next was Nolan's child, also a girl, but her appearance kept changing, even eventually transforming into Nolan's face.
"Young Master, this child is a bit playful."
Nolan said, touching the infant's face with her finger. The appearance finally settled into a cute little face. When the child realized her ability was sealed, Nolan's stern gaze made her dare not cry.
"Compared to Du Yao, she's already well-behaved."
Nolan said with a smile, looking at the aggrieved little face, and with a touch of his finger, he unsealed Nolan's power.
"I haven't named her, Young Master, please think of one."
"Let's call her Danqing. I hope that in the future, You can, like a paintbrush, depict a unique and brilliant life of your own."
Nolan looked at the small face in his arms, which had become lively again, with a hint of cunning and grievance, and gently brushed her bangs with his fingertips.
The little one seemed to understand, or perhaps was just soothed by her father's touch. She cooed, her little mouth spread into a grin, and several blurry images flashed across her face instantly.
Finally, it settled on Nolan's outline, then changed back to her own cute appearance with Nolan's Shadow, only this time it didn't change randomly anymore.
"Danqing…"
Nolan softly murmured the name, her stern gaze long since softened into tender waves. "It's a good name, Young Master."
"Being playful is a child's nature."
Nolan smiled, carefully handing Danqing back to Nolan.
"As long as she doesn't hurt herself or others, just let her be. Look at Sophila, isn't she giving Jean a hard time too?"
His gaze turned to Jean, who once again 'pressed' the blanket, lifted by Sophila's telekinesis, back into the crib, her movements as practiced as playing whack-a-mole.
After comforting Danqing and Nolan, Nolan's gaze turned to the next swaddled baby. The child crawling all over Gwen seemed somewhat different.
The child moved nimbly on Gwen's body, but in a few moments, Gwen caught her and held her securely in her arms.
"Nolan, this little one. She's quite energetic."
Gwen looked down at the child in her arms, her eyes filled with doting affection, yet also a hint of helplessness.
"She wants to move around after less than five minutes of quiet. It feels like taking care of a husky."
Nolan reached out, gently touching the small hand that was hanging out.
The small hand suddenly sparked with blue-white electricity, like static, flashing by with a faint crackling sound.
The child seemed to sense Nolan's unique aura and power. Her eyes, which inherited Gwen's clear qualities, widened slightly, staring curiously at Nolan. Her body no longer twisted frequently, becoming much calmer.
"It seems she inherited her mother's talent."
Nolan's voice was tinged with amusement.
"Yes, and with a little extra."
Gwen shrugged.
"Her reactions are as fast as a premonition, and this static electricity, when she was just born, it made the children of Black Phoenix and Hela cry out loud."
"That's why I named her Aliya, hoping she will always be full of vitality, agile as light."
She spoke with feigned worry, but the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
Although Nolan's children had different abilities, they all possessed one ability: a Kryptonian body. This small lightning would at most cause a momentary sting.
"Aliya, I hope You'll make your mother worry less in the future."
After speaking, Nolan looked at the other children.
Harley's child seemed very quiet, hugging Harley's thigh and hiding behind her. Seeing Nolan's gaze, she carefully walked over with her hands behind her back.
"Hello, Daddy, I have a gift for You. Can You close your eyes?"
"Yes."
As soon as Nolan closed his eyes, a mischievous look appeared in the little one's eyes. A paintbrush appeared in the hand behind her back, and she began to doodle on Nolan's face.
The people around did not stop her. Harley also quietly took out a paintbrush and joined in.
When it was over, Nolan opened his eyes and looked at the mother and daughter giggling in front of him, his eyes full of amusement.
After all, it was impossible for them not to feel resentment since he hadn't appeared for so long.
Nolan, with his colorful face, his gaze sweeping over the giggling Harley with an indulgent smile, finally settled on the shy yet unmistakably cunning little one behind Harley.
"This 'gift' is very creative,"
Nolan's voice was gentle, the comical oil paint on his face forming a strange harmony with his steady demeanor.
"It seems You've inherited your mother's talent for abstract art, but next time, perhaps You could try painting on paper?"
The little one saw that Nolan wasn't angry, and her courage grew. She fully emerged from behind Harley's leg and whispered, "Daddy, my name is Delilah! Mommy says I'm as cute and surprising as a little sweetheart!"
Harley nodded vigorously from the side, adding proudly, "That's right! My little Delilah! A sweet and surprising little rascal!"
Nolan chuckled, "Delilah… what a fitting and adorable name."
Nolan looked at Polaris, and next to her, a sassy little girl with a rebellious look, dressed like a mini-punk, adorned with various rare metal ornaments.
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