"Papa. Papaa… Louis, Louis is… really glad… to be born."
At that moment, Louis spoke as if he had read Ethan’s heart.
"I'm the happiest in the world because Papa and Mama are my parents."
The child’s eyes met Ethan’s, and he smiled bashfully.
"Thank you for being my Papa."
Ethan finally buried his face into Louis’ small chest. His eyelids burned as if they were on fire. His shoulders trembled.
In the end, he couldn’t hold back the tears anymore.
