Chu Ningyi reached out to hold Shui Anluo's hand as he looked up at the people who had just walked in.
"If we can control illnesses, would we still need doctors?" Chu Ningyi replied indifferently. Shui Anluo lowered her eyes to look at Chu Ningyi. Even though he had just bullied her, Chu Ningyi was always the one to protect her when others were around.
This way, she could let go of what had just transpired.
He Xiaoran frowned. "Chu Ningyi, stop protecting her like she's some sort of treasure all the time. I did say that she won't be able to take good care of the child."
Shui Anluo gently patted her son. The little darling had stopped crying at this point and his tiny hand brushed against Shui Anluo's breasts as he smacked his little lips. He seemed to be hungry.
"Madam, it was my fault for not taking good care of the Little Master, the Eldest Miss has always been very diligent," said Maid Yu hurriedly.