"Hah..."
From time to time, laughter came from the bedroom of Daisy.
Danica stood at the door. She wanted to go in but did not dare push the door open. Andy came close to her and held her shoulders. Then he said tenderly as usual, "Don't worry? Listen to their laughter. With Sean around her, our daughter will be fine."
"Andy." Danica turned around and held her husband's hand. "How did it come to this? I'm really incompetent as a mother."
Upon hearing this, Andy raised his hand to cover her mouth and shook his head. "Don't say that. It's not all your fault. As her father, I'm also partly at fault."
"Andy." Danica frowned. "Could it be the retribution? However, what we did in the past has nothing to do with Daisy! Daisy has never suffered a little since childhood. Sean loves her so much. She can't bear any blow!"
"Dani."