Chapter 1107: Chapter 1107: Can’t Conceive a Baby Anymore Chapter 1107: Chapter 1107: Can’t Conceive a Baby Anymore Jasmine Yale watched them play, her eyes smiling with laughter.

“Hi,” Jasmine Yale greeted them.

The two little girls were thrilled to see that Jasmine Yale had a cat and scampered over excitedly.

The two little ones looked identical, except one was wearing a pink jacket while the other wore a light yellow one.

That was their only difference.

“Cat,” the little girl pointed at Sweet Kitty.

“Yes, cat,” Jasmine Yale picked up one of the little girls and placed her on her lap.

The little girl wasn’t shy at all, allowing Jasmine Yale to hold her, laughing sweetly.

The two little girls didn’t speak much yet, just quietly played with Jasmine Yale.

Yukon Carbon squatted down and teased them in English, chatting with them.

They called him “Uncle” and called Jasmine Yale “Auntie.”

Although Yukon Carbon didn’t have children, he was quite skilled at entertaining them, making the two little girls giggle with laughter.

He also bought them candy.

Jasmine Yale really liked little girls, and on such a winter’s day, she thought again of the baby who had stayed in her belly for seven months.

It must have been a girl.

Just like the little girls in front of her, well-behaved and clever, who would wear a fluffy skirt and call her “mom.”

The little girl’s hair had come loose from being too playful.

Jasmine Yale held one of them, patiently bending down to braid her hair.

“Auntie will braid beautiful braids for you, okay?” Jasmine Yale said in English.

The two little girls understood and nodded obediently.

Jasmine Yale handed her thermos to Yukon Carbon and patiently started braiding the little girl’s hair.

Sweet Kitty looked on with envy, wanting to join in, could it?

Yukon Carbon watched with a smile curling his eyes and a gentle smile on his face.

When Jasmine Yale glanced up and saw him smiling, she smiled too, “What are you laughing at?”

“You’re very patient.”

“Yeah, I like kids,” especially three- or four-year-olds.

The little girl’s chubby hand touched Jasmine Yale’s cheek, sending a surge through her, full of strange feelings.

But thinking that she could never have a baby in her life again left her feeling somewhat lost.

After a while, Jasmine Yale finished braiding cute little braids for both girls, looking very pretty.

“Mr. Carbon, what do you think of my handiwork? Isn’t it decent?” Jasmine Yale smiled.

“It’s lovely.”

“Mr. Carbon, I want to take pictures with the two babies; I’ve never seen such beautiful twins before.”

Yukon Carbon also felt an urge to take pictures for her.

“Didn’t bring my DSLR today, can only use the phone to take them for you.”

“Okay,” Jasmine Yale made a v-gesture.

The two little girls giggled happily, very pleased, and Sweet Kitty sat beside them, posing every now and then.

“Little rascal, so theatrical,” Jasmine Yale laughed as she ruffled Sweet Kitty’s head.

In the sunlight, Jasmine Yale’s hair fluttered with the breeze, and when she smiled, there were two sweet dimples at the corners of her mouth.

After taking several photos, Jasmine Yale was overjoyed with them.

But soon after, the twins’ mother came and took the two little girls away.

Jasmine Yale watched their bouncing and hopping figures reluctantly, her gaze never shifting away.

“One can tell you really like kids,” Yukon Carbon sat down beside her.

“Like,”
Jasmine Yale’s eyes filled with a touch of confusion and haziness.

Twinkling dimly like stars.

Like them, very much so.

“You can like them as much as you want, but Sweet Kitty is going to get jealous,” Yukon Carbon lifted Sweet Kitty into her arms.