He still remembered the day Zhouzhou was born, the shy look on her face the first time she fed Zhouzhou.
Even both mothers would quietly leave at that moment, so as not to embarrass her.
Afterwards, he had always been careful, whether it was the medical staff coming for checks or relatives and friends visiting after they returned home, he never let anyone be present while Ye Wanwan fed Zhouzhou.
But as soon as she heard Zhouzhou's cries, Ye Wanwan would cast aside her shyness completely.
He didn't think that Ye Wanwan's actions lacked grace; rather, he felt heartache.
Heartache for everything that Ye Wanwan had done.
She had come over without even having time to dry her hair, just because Zhouzhou was hungry.
In fact, by the time Ye Wanwan arrived, Zhouzhou had already been crying for several minutes. He knew Zhouzhou was hungry, and so did the nanny.
