Liam smiled and scratched the back of his head. "A week in total," he responded.
Lily's mouth hung open in shock; she looked at the little girl and didn't know what to say. "Even if I were unconscious for a week, that's not enough for my child to have grown up to such an extent!" she exclaimed inwardly.
The little girl blinked her eyes cutely. "Mummy, do you think I'm weird and wild? You don't want me anymore?" she asked, her voice filled with heartache as if she were about to cry.
Lily immediately pushed all her thoughts aside and gently stroked the little girl's beautiful hair. "How can that be? It's impossible for me to abandon my daughter; I will never do that," she smiled affectionately.
The little girl smiled and kissed Lily's cheek. "Then, Mummy, give me a name," she commented.
Lily thought for a while before replying, "Snow; my beautiful daughter's name is Snow." She kissed her forehead and smiled.
