"Tuoba Lie, give me back the child, give me back the child..." Nan Feng felt utterly desolate.
It had not been long since Tuoba Lie had taken the child away when the little thing began to cry incessantly. Left with no choice, he had to call for a doctor. However, after arriving, the doctor found Tuoba Lie's actions rather amusing: "Your Highness, Second Prince, the little Princess is not ill; she is hungry."
"Hungry?"
"To my knowledge, the little Princess should still be breastfeeding, so I think it would be appropriate for Your Majesty to summon her mother to feed her."
But in his heart, Tuoba Lie thought, The child is already over two months old; continuing to breastfeed isn't good. He had always heard that breastfeeding was too exhausting, and modern children all drank goat's or cow's milk, right?
