I glanced at my phone. August 23, 2023.
I had been reborn! Reborn at the time when Naomi just became pregnant with her second child.
Madeline didn't notice my strangeness and pointed at a pile of figures, saying to my husband, Johnson Sanders, "And you, clean up all this junk. It looks terrifying; don't scare your sister."
Facing his mother, the daughter-obsessed Madeline, Johnson just frowned and, just like in the previous life, silently packed up his painstakingly collected figures into a bag.
He was a programmer and often needed to work overtime at home, so being without the internet was out of the question. However, he had known since childhood that he couldn't win against his sister.
Suppressing my excitement, I grabbed his hand, yanked back the cable, and plugged it back into the router. "None of this will affect your daughter. In fact, that so-called energy stone you're wearing has strong radiation."
Madeline hastily covered her precious stone. "No, no. The fortune teller said I have a calamity to avoid. This is for my safety."
The atmosphere became awkward for a moment, and Madeline threw Bennett's backpack at me. "There's no time. Skip your meal and take Bennett away quickly."