Chapter 37

• Compared to six years ago, Dominic had become even more handsome. The accumulation of time had given it a certain sense of maturity. Holding Julia in his arms, who was crying uncontrollably, he felt both helpless and at a loss, especially with little William clinging to his tail.
• "Julia, please, stop crying."
• It seemed like he hadn't spoken for a long time. His deep and hoarse voice gently comforted Julia as he stroked her back with his large palm, occasionally bending down to pick up his mischievous son.