"Of course I can," Pharaoh laughed, feeling a lightness he hadn't felt in a while. "I could change one in the morning, another at night, no problem at all.'

He had been bothered by losing his hair, but talking with Orion and seeing his grandson's bright eyes filled with excitement made him feel at ease. Who cares about hair? With the right wig, he could still be the coolest grandpa around. "That would be so awesome! Grandpa, you have to pick me up from school sometime with a cool wig on. All the kids would be so jealous," Orion exclaimed, barely containing his excitement at the thought.

Watching the lively conversation between her son and father, Nina couldn't help but laugh. The way they were enjoying themselves reminded her just how playful grandparents could be, almost like "big kids" themselves. Meanwhile, little Gemma babbled, wanting to join in, though neither Orion nor Pharaoh could understand her baby talk.

Pharaoh immediately lifted her into his arms. "Oh, my little princess, let Grandpa give you a hug. You've gotten a bit bigger these last few days, haven't you?"

Gemma blew a tiny bubble, and Pharaoh quickly corrected himself, "Alright, alright, not bigger. Just a little more grown up."

Orion joined in, entertaining his sister, filling the room with warmth and laughter.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Nina assumed it was the doctor, but when she opened it, she was surprised to see Micah and Freya standing there. "You both

made it so quickly!" she he

inviting them in.

She had seen how busy Micah was over the video call, with stacks of files on his desk, so she thought they wouldn't be able to visit for a while yet. "Come in, come in. Dad's going to be thrilled to see you."

When Pharaok looked up and saw

Micah and Freya, his heart swelled with joy. At his age, all he wanted was to be surrounded by family.

Now, with his son and daughter net

there, his adorable grandchildren,

and his son-in-law coming by after work, he felt truly content,

While Pharaoh and Micah spoke, Freya went over to Gemma, captivated by her tiny face. "Is this your daughter? She's just precious."

She was filled with a deep desire to hold her, but knowing how protective mothers could be, she asked, "Nina, may I hold her? I promise I've practiced. I won't drop her!"

Having gone through her own pregnancy, Freya understood how much a mother cherished her child and wanted to reassure Nina.

"Of course," Nina replied with a warm smile, Gemma's not shy at all. She doesn't cry no matter who holds he" She could see the longing in Freya's eyes. It was the same look she had noticed when Lydia visited and saw Gemma for the first time.

Having experienced loss, they both had a deep appreciation and yearning for the presence of a child. Nina didn't mind others holding Gemma.

In fact, it filled her with joy to see how much her daughter was adored. With Nina's reassurance, Freya carefully lifted Gemma into her arms.

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