Chapter 372

　　Third Person's POV 　　"You and Noah came from my belly, not from a box." 　　"Oh, then who put us in your belly? Was it the 'heaven' you mentioned earlier?" Hedwig asked, her big eyes wide with curiosity. 　　Catherine was genuinely stumped this time. She touched her chin, pretending to think deeply. "Uh, well... you'll understand when you grow up. It's not something we can talk about now." 　　She couldn't possibly say that Blake had "put them there." If she did, Hedwig's next question would undoubtedly be, "How did Daddy put us in your belly?" Catherine's head was already spinning at the thought. 　　Patricia walked in carrying a plate of fruit. When she saw Hedwig's paint-smeared face, she burst out laughing. "Oh my, when did we get a little calico cat in the house?" 　　"Great-grandma, where's the cat? Can I see it?" Hedwig asked, her face lighting up at the mention of a cat. 　　"The little calico cat is you! Look at your face—it's covered in paint!" Patricia pointed at her, laughing. 　　Hedw