Over the past few days, Colbyâs appetite had worsened, and he seemed less energetic.
Kyson gently patted Colbyâs face, picked up a rattle, and shook it before him.
The clear sound of the rattle failed to awaken the baby.
Kyson felt uneasy.
âHas Colbyâs temperature been checked?â
âI checked him this morning.
His temperature is normal, with no signs of fever,â Zenia replied.
âAnd his energy levels? Does he show any interest when you play with him with the toys?â
Zenia pondered for a moment.
âSometimes he seems interested, but other times not.
â
Kyson decided to be cautious.
âKeep a close eye on his milk intake at noon.
If Colbyâs consumption continues to drop, call the pediatrician from the Payne familyâs medical team for a full body checkup.
â
âOkay, Mr.
Shaw.
â Zenia sighed, and then added, âEvery child is different.
Maybe Colby wasnât born as robust as Destinee.
As long as heâs not sick, itâs normal for him to be a bit tired and sleepy occasionally.
â
Kyson was aware of this, yet his responsibility weighed on him.
Lucinda had entrusted him with the care of her twins, and he was determined not to let her down.
Until Nathan and Lucinda returned from abroad, he aimed for everything to be perfect.
âThe baby is too young.
Be extra careful.
Monitor him after his noon feeding.
Iâll check in again after work tonight.
â
âUnderstood.
â
After Zenia left the room, Kyson gently touched the tip of Colbyâs nose and whispered, âAs the older brother, you should be stronger than your sister.
Do you want her to have to protect you in the future? Thatâs not right.
You should grow healthier.
Donât mimic your father, who always played the weakling to gain Lucindaâs sympathy.
If you do, Iâll think less of you.
When youâre older, I wonât even buy you a lollipop.
â
Kyson still remembered how, back in Forden, Nathan, under the guise of Nathaniel, had done everything to capture Lucindaâs attention.
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After exploring the most famous scenic spots in Tysonia, Lucinda, Nathan, Hilliard, and Jennifer boarded a plane to Cadaodan.
Having traveled for several days, Lucinda and Jennifer were exhausted.
As soon as they got on the plane and settled into their seats, they fell into a deep sleep.
However, Nathan and Hilliard were more energetic.
Despite burning the midnight oil last night, they were still full of energy after a good rest.
Nathan gently dr@ped a blanket over his sleeping wife, pulling her closer into his embrace.
Over the past few days, Hilliard had learned a lot.
Determined to do a better job than Nathan, he carefully dr@ped a blanket over Jennifer and ordered a glass of juice for her, afraid she might be thirsty once she woke up.
Nathan noticed this thoughtful gesture and smiled.
âNot bad.
Youâve made significant progress these days.
You even ordered a glass of juice.
â
Hilliard shot him a cold look and retorted, âLook at Lucinda.
She fell asleep as soon as she got on the plane.
You should try to control yourself and take better care of her.
Look at how exhausted she is now.
â