"It's a soft jackpot," I whispered. "Come on, Magnus! I forgot something below. Yes, the one I was cooking in the kitchen, I left it. Shocking. Maybe it will burn. That's up to you, huh? Be kind, son. Goodbye."

Before the man could appreciate what I was saying, I simply stood up and walked towards the door but as I expected, even before I opened it, Magnus grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to my place earlier.

He gave me a blank look, "Which of us is the mother?"

“You—right, me!”

"The father?"

"You?" I smiled in response to the questioning tone.

"Who is heavier among the two of...