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Tong Yao had just finished a bowl of porridge when there was a knock at the door. She initially thought it was Lin Fengying, but instead found Wang Xia standing outside.
"Did the breast milk I pumped last night fill up the baby's tummy? I couldn't stand the thought of the kid being hungry, so I came over to check." As a mother herself, Wang Xia couldn't bear to see a small child hungry. She'd just fed her own kid before coming straight over.
"It was just enough for the night. Come in and sit. Haven't you had breakfast yet? Ahchen bought a lot of steamed buns and porridge. Let's eat together!"
Tong Yao invited Wang Xia in and was about to get some bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, when Wang Xia halted her.
"No need, I've already eaten."
She glanced in the direction of the bedroom, didn't see Lin Fengying, and asked in a low voice, "Where did your mother-in-law go? Has she been complaining about you to your husband?"
