A newborn's energy was still too limited. Having just been born, everything around her felt fresh; she wanted to touch everything and look at everything. Her brain rapidly absorbed information from her surroundings, but before long, she grew sleepy. Daisy placed the baby to Jean's left and watched mother and daughter slowly drift off to sleep. She, too, felt a huge weight finally lift from her heart and let out a breath of relief.
She informed the friends and relatives waiting outside that mother and daughter were safe. Though the medical staff would provide a professional explanation, everyone had come specifically to visit her, and she felt she ought to show them the proper courtesy.
Returning to the delivery room, she closed her eyes and rested for a while. Once Jean woke up, the two prepared to give the baby a proper bath.
The baby's naps were very short. The moment she touched the water, she woke up and began splashing wildly with her little hands in the basin.
The child was a bit naughty, but Daisy was even naughtier... Her own daughter—this was far too much fun! Jean bustled around preparing things for the baby's bath, while someone kept teasing the child, tickling the soles of her feet one moment and scratching under her arms the next.
The baby thought her biological father was playing with her and happily responded, giggling without pause. The two of them were overjoyed, while Jean ended up with bathwater splashed all over her face and body.
"Get out!!—"
Accompanied by a massive blast of air, the people still outside watched Director Daisy get blasted out in a thoroughly miserable state.
Seeing her pathetic appearance, her face covered in soap bubbles, Lorna slapped the armrest of her chair and burst out laughing.
Daisy had