In the evening.

Baird had a hard time getting the little one to sleep. Just as he wanted to have some conversation with Rita, there it was...!

"Wah, wah~~!"

Rita: "......"

Baird: "......"

The two exchanged glances, with Baird helplessly freeing himself from under her, leaving Rita speechless.

Baird, extremely irritated, lifted the child, contemplating the necessity of giving the little one a separate room quickly.

However, the room that was lovingly decorated for him only made him cry the moment he entered. It seemed clear that he was doing it on purpose.

Who says a child doesn't comprehend anything? Baird could see that the child understood everything perfectly.

"You...