An Ning walked into the chairman's office, and Xinxin spread her little arms wide open, waiting for her mom to pick her up.
"Why aren't you asleep yet? If you don't go to sleep, you won't grow taller, and you'll become a little shorty!" An Ning took the baby from Nanny Wang's arms.
Wen Rufeng was also at a loss with her granddaughter. "She's clearly very sleepy, but she insists on waiting for you. Hold her for a while, and she'll soon fall asleep."
An Ning looked at the time; it had already been an hour since the vaccination. "Feed the child a bit of milk, otherwise she'll wake up even if she sleeps now."
"Milk... milk..." Xinxin tugged at her mom's clothes, wanting to nurse.
An Ning held onto her shirt collar, preventing herself from being exposed by her daughter's tugging.
Wen Rufeng said, "I already fed the child some milk earlier, she won't be hungry."
An Ning recalled Mo Ang's words and felt a bit anxious. "Did you feed her within just an hour?"
