He had been keeping the mother and child company in Jing Rou's courtyard. Babies grow fast, especially now that he was nearly two months old and already able to laugh and play. Every time Zhao Su returned to the mansion, he would take the baby in his arms to play with him for a while. Had it not been for a suddenly delivered letter, he would probably be resting in bed with Jing Rou in his arms by now.
"Your Ladyship, I'm afraid the child is hungry. Shall this servant take him back to be fed and then bring him back later?"
The wet nurse, standing guard by the bed, asked in a low voice.
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