At that very moment, Waylen entered the room, holding a glass of milk. He had overheard their conversation and cast a faint smile at Rena.

A slight blush tinted Rena's cheeks as she lifted Alexis and urged, “Have some milk before you sleep."

However, Alexis was too drowsy to comply and refused to drink.

Seated at the edge of the bed, Waylen planted a tender kiss on their daughter's cheek and hoarsely advised, “Let her rest. You have the milk."

Rena also declined the offer.