Chapter 619: Chapter Six Hundred And Nineteen: Lets Call A Truce

The third point of view:

"Mommy, you haven't done here," Mimi, Cecil's six years old daughter complained as her mother braided her hair.

"Shh," Cecil cautioned her, "Don't be faster than your shadow," she leaned down to say, "Mommy, would surely make you look pretty again,"

The girl nodded, exposing two missing front teeth as she smiled at her mother who continued to make her hair.

It had been kind of risky but Cecil determinedly got pregnant during her menopausal stage. She remembered how had mad Emerald had been when she broke the good news to him. 

He heard the chances of conceiving naturally at that age was less than five percent each month, and the miscarriage rate in the first trimester is seventy to eighty percent. He flipped.