Ashton Heath's deep black eyes lingered on the soft, cute girl in his arms. He couldn't resist reaching out to slightly pinch her fair and tender cheek.
The girl's face was white, smooth, and soft to touch, just like an egg.
Seeing her curled up in his arms like a kitten, Ashton's gaze softened.
The generally cold contours of his face also softened significantly.
Once Lady Octavia had finished speaking, he tugged at a slight smile, "Don't worry, Lady Octavia. You'll definitely see it in your lifetime."
"What did you say?" Lady Octavia's tone changed, "Is there something going on?"
In the past, whenever she spoke about these things, Ashton remained silent.
This time, he responded to her.
Ashton's gaze fell on Joanna Lawrence; it was slightly soft, "Prepare more light foods. Also, let someone prepare some brown sugar tea in advance for me. I'll be back later."
"Wha...what? Brown sugar water?" Lady Octavia was stunned.