"I'll feed him," Li Qiyu said with a smile, looking at the tiny Tianci's pink and white face, too cute to let go.
The missing piece of her heart ached for Qiye was fiercely filled.
"Do you know how?" Ye Zhilu asked in surprise, then quickly came to her senses, "Right, you're a mother too. How could you have never fed a baby."
An unintentional remark, yet it stepped on the sore points of both people!
Bo Yeyuan felt as if he had been struck by a thorny hammer, his eyes narrowing viciously. The child of Li Qiyu and Beitang Feng was a hidden pain in his heart!
Li Qiyu also felt uncomfortable; she had never had the chance to take care of Qiye, a privilege she had longed for but never attained.
However, before Li Qiyu had even given birth to Qiye, she had already learned how to care for children, including feeding, changing diapers, and bathing infants... and so on.
