Feng Xuxu bowed her head to look at her own bosom, not yet feeling that piercing sensation; evidently, it had not come yet. She turned to gaze at her daughter beside her, thinking that if it was because she had no milk, and it starved the child, it would truly be her own neglect. Upon realizing this, she nodded, "Alright, leave her to the wet nurse."
"Good, then you rest well." After tucking her in properly, he watched her fall asleep. After leaving instructions with Zhu Lengqing and Baihe, he then carried his little daughter away.
Qiqi and Yueyue waited until father came out before daring to approach, "Dad, I heard Aunt Mei say mother gave birth to a sister."
"Why didn't you come in just now?" Carrying his little daughter, he crouched down, extending a hand to stroke the heads of his son and daughter, softly asking.
Qiqi and Yueyue shook their heads vehemently, "We were afraid to disturb sister, so we didn't dare to go in."