The Three Years Without Him (2)

"Then she gave birth to the baby." Saying this, Drorit looked at him, "It's Arvis. You have seen him, right?" As she said this, she sighed with emotions, "Speaking of which, Arvis really looks like you." Isaac nodded in silence. He was a maelstrom of churning emotions inside. "Arvis was a premature baby. He was born when he was only seven months old. He was thin and small, just like a cat. We were afraid that we couldn't keep him alive. Besides, Alaina was weak at that time. She always cried and her mood got more and more terrible. Avon said that she suffered from postpartum depression. I didn't understand what it is." "Fortunately, she slowly recovered and was able to hold Arvis and coax him. Then, she liked to smile. We lived like that day by day. Arvis was small, so it was better for Alaina to raise him in person. She said that she wanted to work and make money, but she was so thin, so Rhory and I didn't want her to work. She agreed with us later, so she looked after the child at ho