I don't dare answer yet.

“Tissa has a babysitter, ma'am. Why does Fransisca have to take care of her?" said Raymond.

When he was with the babysitter, Tissa would often cry.

"Well, I want to take care of Tissa, ma'am, Raymond," I answered.

"Are you sure?" Raymond asked me to confirm.

"Yes, I'm sure. I feel sorry for her too," I answered.

“Okay, you just stay here. This house is spacious. Where you want to sleep is up to you. Nadya really doesn't know herself anymore," my mother-in-law raved.

Indeed, I also can't say any more. Seeing Tissa who doesn't know anything about her family's problems but now she has...