Ryan Campbell's POV

Maybe I haven't adapted to it yet. It should be the nature of every child. With a child, I can't ask for life to be as orderly as when I am alone.

"Theresa, come here to take a shower and go to bed."

Hearing this, Theresa didn't play too much. She just put down the latest doll, walked to me and asked, "where's mom? Why hasn't she come yet?"

I lied, "I have something to deal with today. Can your father accompany you tonight?"

Theresa raised her head and looked at me with dissatisfaction. I didn't say anything more and went to the bathroom with the baby...