Under the torn hospital clothes, Riley Chu's white and tender chest was exposed. Avery Qin's sharp eyes saw the red mark on it at a glance.
Aunt Ivy quickly picked up Chacha and burped her milk.
"He... drank milk?" Avery Qin arranged Yanyan's hospital clothes and looked at Aunt Ivy.
Aunt Ivy buried her head and smelled Chacha's mouth. There was a milky smell of white camellia flowers, "It should be."
Avery Qin didn't take this matter to heart, but after Chacha started eating meat once, he couldn't drink milk powder anymore. Whenever he was hungry every day, he would look at the hospital bed with his soft little face.
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