Mo Xiuchen nodded, "Okay, I'll have someone bring that child over now, so she can be discharged with us tomorrow."
The baby girl, though abandoned by her parents, was a healthy infant.
She was born three days earlier than Momo and Ziyi. Now that they had adopted her, she would be Momo's and Ziyi's older sister.
Mo Xiuchen walked to the door, opened it, and asked Qing Feng outside to bring the baby girl over. He then returned to the room to play with Momo and Ziyi.
"Ranran, are you hungry? I'll have some food delivered,"
Mo Xiuchen dangled a rattle in front of Momo and Ziyi, entertaining them, and looked up at Wen Ran with a gentle voice, asking.
Wen Ran shook her head, "Not hungry. I ate a lot for lunch, so I'll eat in the evening."
"If you're hungry, just tell me. You mustn't endure it." Mo Xiuchen instructed with concern. Ranran was eating for three, soon to be four, after all. If she didn't eat enough, where would the milk come to feed the babies?
