Chapter 1343: Farewell, My Dear Brother

"Alright! The second photo is of my daughter Cierra when she was a month old. Isn't she even cuter?" "Well, a little bit." "The third one is of her first fart! Look at how her little face scrunched up." Sam was speechless. Did this really need to be photographed? He could already imagine the look on his niece's face when she found out about this in the future. After looking at Cierra's photos for a while, Sam remembered he had forgotten something. "Oh, I just remembered, do you have any photos of my nephew?" He suddenly asked, catching Kelvin off guard. Thinking back carefully, it seemed he really didn't have any photos of Oliver. He wasn't someone who liked to play with his phone or take pictures. Oliver took after him; if it weren't for Cheyenne forcing him, the little guy wouldn't have let anyone take his picture. "There should be some." Why did that sound so uncertain? Sam's eyes carried a hint of accusation, as if blaming him for favoring his daughter over his son. "