Outside the ward, Lucifer reminded Mrs. Shannon, "Cecilia has just given birth, she's still very weak, I hope we don't take too long."
Mrs. Shannon nodded, "I understand."
She opened the door and stepped into the ward, shutting the door behind her.
Sophie Sullivan lay on the bed, with two little babies sleeping soundly beside her. Mrs. Shannon looked at the two little babies, her eyes growing warm.
"Fennie, are you okay?"
Seeing Mrs. Shannon, Sophie could not bring herself to be angry, she gently nodded, without speaking.
"Can I hold these two little fellows?" Mrs. Shannon asked as she stood by the bedside, bending down to look at the two sleeping little fellows.
These were her grandsons, and a surge of emotions was rolling in her heart.
"You can." Sophie didn't want to make things difficult for Mrs. Shannon, with no reason other than her issues with Thomas Shannon, it was unnecessary to vent on others.
