That night, just like usual, Skye Brown helped Molly take a bath and then coaxed her to sleep.
Although her belly had grown large, making many things inconvenient.
But Molly was exceptionally well-behaved and sensible, and she showed none of her spoiled behavior from the Wellington family at Skye Brown's side.
Not only did she learn to do many things on her own, but she also learned to take care of her mother.
Molly's crib was right next to Skye Brown's King-size Bed.
They didn't sleep together for fear that Molly might accidentally roll over in her sleep and put pressure on Skye's belly.
But even so, the mother and daughter had developed the habit of kissing each other and saying goodnight before bed.
That night, as usual, Skye Brown tucked Molly in with a blanket and kissed her gently on the forehead.
"Goodnight, baby, goodnight..."
"Goodnight, mommy..."
Molly replied sweetly, but her little hand suddenly reached out and tugged at the sleeve of Skye Brown's pajamas.
