Anna returns from her thoughts, waiting for Tuba's conjecture.
Tuba just opened his mouth, then suddenly spat out a mouthful of milk, splattering it on Anna's foot.
Feeling the sticky warmth between her toes, Anna's eyelid twitched slightly, but in the end she managed to suppress her annoyance and crouched down, lightly patting Tuba's back with her hand.
When she saw Tuba burp out a milk hiccup, she grabbed him and put him on the nearby armchair. "Speak."
"Have you raised children before? Your burping technique is pretty skilled."
"I specifically learned it before Shanshan was born, but I never got to use it once. Shanshan never ate a thing. Quit sidetracking; speak up."
Tuba sat upright, mulled over his words for a few seconds, then said, "Actually, based on what you described, I have another hypothesis."
"Can you recall what year it was when Charles first arrived at Abyss-Sea?"
