C1913

Verdant Tarn watched for a while and guessed, "You want to get up?"

How could the ball of milk answer him? As usual, it whined and kicked even harder.

Qing Ze raised his head to tell his wet nurse to come in, but stopped after thinking for a while.

Gritting her teeth, she carefully dragged the child up. The lump of milk felt uncomfortable and immediately began to cry loudly