"Don't worry, Nolan. As long as you've thought it through, that's what's important." Grace patted the back of Nolan Winslow's hand reassuringly.
Nolan Winslow smiled. "Oh, by the way, your sister-in-law took your advice and went to the hospital for a check-up. The baby's very healthy, but its position isn't quite right, and it's a little on the large side. The doctor said it would be best to deliver at the hospital."
"And I asked the doctor—it's a girl."
Nolan Winslow's face lit up with a brilliant smile.
He had wanted a daughter for a very long time.
He already looked every bit the doting father.
Seeing Nolan Winslow so full of life made Grace happy, too.
'This is wonderful.'
'In this life, Nolan wasn't harmed by Ivy White.'
'His wife is safe, too.'
'Their family of four is happy and harmonious.'
"When my little niece is born, I'll have to get her a wonderful gift."
During the meal, Brandon Winslow also talked about his plans.
