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The First Crawl

作者: Favour
last update 公開日: 2026-08-19 23:16:12

CHAPTER 79

The baby crawled for the first time on a Thursday morning, in the strip of sunlight between the couch and the low table.

Aria had turned away for only a second to pick up a discarded sock. When she looked back, he was no longer on the blanket. He was on his belly, his face set in pure concentration, one knee hitching forward in an uneven, determined motion that carried him half a body length across the rug before he collapsed onto his side with a startled sound at his own success.

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