More than ten minutes later, the little guy in his arms was breathing more and more evenly. Edwards Wayne sneaked a glance at his son who was just about to fall asleep.
Edwards Wayne quietly stared at his son's beautiful and delicate face. Unknowingly, he had thought of the photos he had saved when he was young.
He had forgotten how he looked when he was young, but he remembered his brother's appearance. He seemed to be similar to the little guy, but he definitely looked more like him.
Edwards Wayne gently moved the little guy's small body away from his embrace and quietly got off of the bed.
Then he opened the door and went out, his tall figure in the hallway, hands on his hips, wondering where his old photographs were.
In the junk room on the third floor?
Edwards Wayne thought of this and immediately headed towards the stairs.
Pushing open the third floor's junk door, Edwards Wayne looked at the organized arrangement of the items and instantly saw the album.
In the corners of the house, there were servants meticulously taking care of everything. Even the things that he hadn't flipped through for years were now as clean and clean as new.
After Edwards Wayne received the photo album, he turned on a wall lamp beside it.
Wearing a nightgown, Edwards Wayne casually sat on the floor and started flipping through the photos he had taken when he was young.
He flipped through them one by one, getting younger and younger.
Finally, he saw the photo that he left behind when he was three or four years old. Although it was old, he looked like a little fool in the picture.
Edwards Wayne squinted his eyes and sized up his son's appearance. He realized that his son's appearance was indeed very similar.
As he thought of this, Edwards Wayne's thin lips curled up and she couldn't help but chuckle.
Just as he was immersed in the world within the photo, the door was pushed open and the Ola Garry walked in weirdly.
When he saw Edwards Wayne who looked nothing like he was sitting on the floor, he was stunned.
Edwards Wayne did not expect the Ola Garry to appear again, and immediately stood up from the ground, as if he had done something very embarrassing.
"Young Master, so it's you. I thought it was a servant who was careless and forgot to turn off the light." Ola Garry was also very embarrassed. Just now when Young Master was sitting on the floor, he did not look like a Young Master at all.
Edwards Wayne raised his hand in all seriousness: "Ola Garry, it's getting late, you should hurry and go rest. I want to see some old stuff, I will turn off the light."
As if he had received a great reward, Ola Garry quickly retreated. As he retreated, he caringly said, "Young Master, rest early too. Pay attention to your body."
After he finished speaking, Ola Garry shut the door with cold sweat trickling down his back and quickly left.
All of Edwards Wayne's interest was dispelled by the sudden appearance of Ola Garry. He closed the album and turned to leave.
When he reached the stairs, he suddenly saw a petite figure standing in front of his room with her head lowered.
She raised her small hand, seemingly intending to push at his door.
However, when his small hand was about to touch the doorknob, it fell down in panic.
Edwards Wayne crossed his arms across his chest and crossed his legs. He lazily leaned against the wall on the side, watching the struggling expression on his face in interest.
Of course, Lily did not know that there was a pair of deep and enchanting eyes on his sorry figure that was peeking at him.
However, she had to find out what he was planning to do. Should she give his godmother a promotion?
Otherwise, how was she going to talk to her godmother about going to work tomorrow morning?
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