While Ailun's eyes were clearly an amalgam of his parents' eye color, Junxi distinctly exhibited Jun's genes. They held the same dark brown shade as her father. She wondered who she would take after lookwise. She was too small for Alix to be able to tell if she would look more like Ai or Jun.
Alix looked back and took back her dissatisfaction regarding Ai. It must have been tough after the delivery. Newborns only cried and slept and drank milk. It was a rollercoaster of energy required to look after a baby so small.
She should be resting in her room, not hover outside if she is so tired, Alix frowned.
Alix wasn't sure what to do. Should she leave?
There was no harm in Ai taking her power nap and letting the stroller be unwatched for sometime. They were safe in the Liu garden compound. But when Junxi looked like she was about to drop a wail, Alix was swift to make some comic hand gestures for her entertainment. It worked and Junxi looked extremely focused.
