Chapter 1396

The moment the door swung open, Cliff's loud, wailing cries filled the entire room. Grace stepped inside and saw him lying on his belly, sobbing on the bed, his tiny body shaking as he cried. He must have woken up and not seen his parents, so now he was fussing, his babyish cries soft and sweet. Familiar with Cliff's daily routine, Grace walked straight over, grabbed his chubby little leg, and scooped up her squishy baby boy. "Look at you, Cliff, with those big teary eyes again." Cliff pouted, his lips quivering as he whimpered. Grace gently wiped his tear-streaked cheeks, changed his diaper, and carried him downstairs. The living room instantly felt warmer with Cliff's presence. Without giving Peter a chance to refuse, Grace placed the little baby directly in his arms and said, "Dad, thanks." Shawn had already finished breakfast and left to drop off Hazel and Abigail. Before long, Oliver called out, urging Grace to hurry and eat since he also had to leave soon. Still clutching hi