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The crowd was perplexed, not understanding the difference between feeding with a bottle and having a wet nurse do the feeding. However, they would naturally do as the Crown Princess Consort said. The wet nurse took the bottle to the inner chamber and soon returned.
Yang Mengchen held the swaddling clothes with one hand and put the nipple of the bottle to her precious son's lips with the other.
As they watched the Royal Grandson begin to suckle with gusto, eating even more sweetly than the Little Princess, everyone was stupefied. Could it be this miraculous?
As she had expected, her precious son must be either reborn or transmigrated, Yang Mengchen's face betrayed no hint of her thoughts, "Feed the Royal Grandson like this for the next few days."
Everyone agreed.
