Hong took the Child very naturally.
Before Wu Zhou could react, Du Wangyou was already transferred into Hong's arms.
Feeling the sudden lightness in her Arm, Wu Zhou suddenly felt a tiny bit of loss.
That little thing, soft and tiny, with a faint milky smell on the body, was just irresistibly adorable.
But Hong wasn't wrong; the Child was just a little over two months old, and if there was even a slightly bigger movement, her tiny body would tense up uncontrollably.
Wu Zhou kept looking back every few steps as she went to attend to customers, really reluctant to leave the little one.
Only, it was already other company's off-work time, and there were a lot more customers coming to buy medicine. Min really couldn't manage all of them by herself, so Wu Zhou could only unwillingly go busy with the job.
After a while, when this wave of customers had all left, Min and Wu Zhou gathered around again, wanting to play with the Child.
