The eyes still teared up due to stinging pain, but the little one cried less.
The sweet expression of him sleeping softened one's heart.
"Can you breastfeed while staying here? Such a small baby constantly without breast milk will be even more restless."
Diwu Zexuan glanced at her and walked over to the medicine box nearby, beginning to prepare a prescription.
Rui Hui was momentarily stunned, holding Tingye as she followed him.
"But Xuan's condition is unstable right now, and if we send the child back, can she take care of him? Otherwise, is it okay if I go along?"
Rui Hui bowed her head, her cheek brushing against the little one's face.
She touched his puffy little lips, which had just spit out a milk bubble, and couldn't help but smile.
"Do you like children so much?" Diwu Zexuan raised an eyebrow.
Seeing her clueless expression, he had never thought she would actually like children.
