The waiter brought their lunch to the table. Rosalie was holding the baby, so it was difficult for her to eat.

Seeing this, Sebastian said, "Rose, let me hold him. You can eat first."

"It's fine, I can still hold him. He's a really good boy," Rosalie replied with a smile.

However, just as she finished speaking, Steve suddenly started wailing. It was so unexpected that Rosalie panicked, unsure of what was wrong.

"Baby, what's wrong? Did I hurt you? Do you feel uncomfortable? How about if I hold you like this?" she murmured.

No matter how she tried to soothe him, he kept crying. Seeing the situation, Sebastian immediately put down his knife and fork and walked over to her. "Rose, let me hold him," he said gently.

"It's alright, I can calm him down," Rosalie insisted, gently stroking Steve's face. "Please don't cry, baby. Please, I'm begging you."

Her voice was tinged with hoarseness, and she was on the verge of tears herself.

down, don't worry. He'll stop

him? This isn't right!" Rosalie's frustration mounted as she pleaded with the baby. "Please stop crying,

watching us. Let's talk about this at home, alright? This isn't your fault. Babies cry easily, and there have been plenty of times when I've held him, and he's cried too."

cry. Let me hold him

and handed Steve

and soothed him with practiced ease, as if he had done it many times

long, the

in her eyes. Standing up, she approached Sebastian and Steve. She reached out to gently touch

was heavy with sadness as she asked, "Am I...not a good mother?

course not," Sebastian

not your fault You carried him for nine months and gave birth to him. That's no small feat. Once he gets

he cries at night, I should get up to soothe

holding the baby with one

through so much

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