Chris' mother—Rebecca Hermes looked up and exclaimed with delight, "Aunt Violet!" and Violet nodded, reaching out to her. "Here, let me hold him." She gazed at the baby in Rebecca's arms with warmth in her eyes, and Rebecca handed the child over, murmuring, "Chris, your grandaunt is going to hold you …"

Chris was very well-behaved; he did not cry even after leaving his mother's embrace.

Violet held him, rocking him gently while cooing at him at the same time. "Chris! Do you know who I am? Do you know I'm your grandaunt? Look at you! So well-behaved! You're not crying at all!"

Larissa watched quietly at one side, thinking to herself, "Thank goodness Kevan did not come today." Otherwise, they would definitely be urged to have children as soon as possible.

That thought had just entered her mind when Rebecca asked, "Larissa, when are you and Kevan going to have children?"

Violet paused momentarily in her baby entertainment but said nothing. She just watched Larissa carefully from her