Chapter 126. The Most Beautiful Day

Edmund took the scrapbook very carefully out of the box. After stroking the picture of a character that was very similar to Sky, he checked the first page.

A bitter laugh escaped his mouth. The image of a crying baby tore his heart. The date written there immediately evoked memories. At that time, Edmund had no idea that his little daughter had come into the world. He was still busy grieving and punishing himself in regret.

"This is your birth date?" Edmund sighed, hoarsely.

Sky nodded, her lips folding inward, not knowing what to say.

"Let's celebrate your first birthday next year," Edmund promised.

"It's not my first birthday, Papa. I'm already five next year."

Edmund laughed in pain. "Yes, I know. But it will be your first birthday party with me—the first time I can