Martin bent down and picked him up, nuzzling Peter's soft hair. "Our Peter is amazing."

Qiao Wei'an smiled and shook her head: "This kid has been talking about showing you new magic since this morning."

She stepped aside, and three smaller figures immediately appeared behind her - two little girls with matching twin ponytails, and a little kid holding a pacifier in Xingchen's arms.

"This is Lily, Anna, and the youngest, Thomas."

Xingchen carefully handed the baby in her arms to Martin, "Thomas just turned one year old. He's been very well behaved today and didn't cry or make a fuss."

Martin took Thomas over, and the little guy immediately grabbed his collar with his chubby little hands. His black grape-like eyes looked at him curiously, and he made babbling sounds.

Lily and Anna came up to Peter and reported in a chattering voice.

"Dad, we planted magic flowers in the garden today!"

"I also helped His Highness Qiao Wei'an organize your study!"

Jovian leaned against the door frame, watching the children making a fuss around Martin, a gentle smile in her eyes.

"The children have been talking about you for days. They knew you were coming back today, so they waited here early in the morning."

Martin held Thomas in his arms, listened to the children's voices coming one after another, and looked at Peter running around with a paper boat, and suddenly felt his heart filled with joy.

The candlelight in the bedroom was warm, reflecting the smiling faces of the children, and even the air was filled with the sweet smell of milk.

"Okay, stop bothering Dad."

Jovian clapped her hands.

"It's time for snacks, Thomas needs his milk, and Peter's little spaceship needs some help from the kitchen lady to strengthen its magic."

The children cheered and ran towards the restaurant. Peter ran two steps and turned back, holding up the paper boat and shouting, "Daddy, come here!"