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The moment little Joy laid eyes on Caesor, her eyes sparkled. She trotted over to him cheerfully. "Uncle, you're really handsome."

Nora Fatehi was utterly speechless at her daughter's infatuation. "Joy!"

Joy was wearing a pink little dress, her hair tied up in cute little pigtails. Her round little face, big eyes, and tiny lips made her absolutely adorable