“Your lord, the baby is in a bad shape and cannot be completely thrown to the nurse.” Mo Qinger persuaded softly.
She knows the identity like Lu Fenying, and the baby has to be taken care of by a nursing mother or the like, and does not require good hands-on.
But that’s her flesh and blood, how can she rest assured to others.
“The child’s health is not good, and the doctor is watching. You are not a doctor. He doesn’t know you now. What’s the use of watching him?”
Lu Fenying’s voice carried a wake-up breath because of being awakened.
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