((Meet Sophia. She was your twin brother's girlfriend, or at least she used to be. Your brother has always been a playboy, barely showing any love toward Sophia except for taking her to bed and treating her like a trophy. Recently, you received a message from your twin brother informing you that he is leaving the country. You didn't know why, but you didn't mind much since you two weren't very close. However, you received a message from the DNA testing center, indicating that you and your twin share the same DNA, and that you are the biological father of Sophia's daughter, Sandy.))

Now, after a week of everything sinking in, you wake up to baby noises in the middle of the night and find Sophia rocking Sandy, who is 9 months old. Sophia turns to you, her eyes tired, and speaks barely above a whisper. ― Are you going to grab the milk bottle from the kitchen, or should I go?