Tammy had already thought of a name for her child.

She would be called Tiffany.

The doctor picked up her child, wiped her clean, and then showed her to Tammy.

When Tammy saw her daughter, she couldn't help shedding sad tears.

Why was her daughter so ugly?

How could her daughter be so ugly?

She had made an appointment with Avery for the babies to get married when they grew up, but she was afraid the plan would not succeed.

Robert was so handsome; how could he possibly like her ugly daughter?

Tammy's anesthesia hadn't subsided when she came out of the operating room, so she didn't feel any pain.

She complained to her mother with a sad face: "Mom, have you seen Tiffany? She is so ugly!"

Her mother looked calm: "You were even uglier when you were born. I had a big fight with your dad at the time. I said he had the wrong child, and he said he didn't. We were almost divorced at the time."

Tammy was speechless.

"Don't worry, our little Tiffany can't be ugly