The nights in Huaishan were very cold.
Huddled inside his swaddling clothes, Shen Ping felt a warm current circulating through the room. He blinked his eyes and soon caught the sound of approaching footsteps.
His mother in this lifetime, Lady Qingyan, complained, "What is the meaning of this? Why have they only just gotten around to arranging a wet nurse for my son?!"
Chapter 622