However, girls have loved being beautiful since childhood; no girl would want to be bald.

"It’s possible. Nia has been so pretty since she was little. When she grows up, she’ll definitely be prettier than me." Jane Sampson, her heart melting, reached out and hugged Nia, "When you’re better, I’ll teach you piano, teach you singing, and take you to the film set to play, okay?"

"Okay!" Nia clapped her hands excitedly, "Can I go see Tom and Jerry? Doraemon is fine too! Or go see Princess Bella!"

Little children don’t know what a film set is, thinking animated films are made that way.

Jane Sampson was amused but didn’t explain to such a young child. After all, children are still young and have limited understanding; even explaining might not make them understand.

"Then, let your mother take you to Disney, and you can meet the Disney Princesses." Jane Sampson glanced at the time, knowing James Black would be waiting for her to come back for dinner, so she didn’t stay long and bid goodbye to Nia before leaving the hospital.

With two good pieces of news coming back-to-back, Jane Sampson was in an extremely good mood all the way back home.

When she arrived home, James Black hadn’t returned yet, but he called her first to ask where she was.

Hearing Jane Sampson say she was already home, James Black responded with a pleased "Um" and said he’d be home soon, and then he would take Jane Sampson to the dining hall for dinner, where they’d serve leek dumplings in the evening.

Since Jane Sampson had never acted like a big star or the chief’s wife since her first time in the guard team, she was approachable, like a friend familiar with everyone. So, when she and James Black entered the dining hall, her popularity was even higher than his.

No one knew who first started talking about Liam Woody becoming a dad, but someone asked Jane Sampson more about it.

"Sister-in-law, when are you and our chief going to have a child? You’re so pretty, and our chief is so handsome your child will definitely be especially beautiful!"

"Exactly, sister-in-law, you and the chief have been married for many years now, right? It’s time for a child! Sister-in-law, we should join the baby-urging army."

Everyone chimed in with comments, leaving Jane Sampson unsure of whom to respond to.

She sneaked a glance at James Black, seeing a smile at the corner of his mouth, his head lowered, looking at her. Jane Sampson felt her ears heat up and quickly shifted her gaze away, feeling inexplicably shy.

"You rascals, urging, urging, what’s the rush? My little Jane is busy. If she gives birth, you all gonna help look after the baby?" Peter Gingery came over, squeezed into the crowd, and sat directly next to Jane Sampson, helping her retort.

"Of course, we’ll help! Why wouldn’t we? Our guard team has so many people. As long as sister-in-law is willing, and entrusts the child to us, we guarantee she won’t have to hold the baby for even one second. The child, we will hold!" Someone responded loudly and then turned to ask the teammates next to them, "Everyone, right?"

In this atmosphere, who would sing a different tune?

Each person scrambled to say they would help Jane Sampson with the baby.

"With your wooden-like build? Holding wood might be acceptable, but holding a child? Aren’t you afraid of bumping and hurting the child? You might be willing, but as the uncle, I’m not!" Peter Gingery gave Jane Sampson a look, "These people, just love to act like meddling mother-in-laws."

Everyone: ???

"During meal time, can’t you avoid discussing such disgusting topics?" A teammate next to him spat a word at Peter Gingery.