The little one originally rejected raw cow's milk quite strongly, only drinking a little reluctantly when extremely hungry.
Ayimu even considered finding a wet nurse to deliver freshly expressed milk every day.
But with the formula from this little bottle, the little one wouldn't let go of it, biting down on the thing that resembled mother's milk, wishing to gulp down the whole bottle in one go.
Seeing the satisfied look on the infant's face, Ayimu glanced at Mrs. Qi and sincerely expressed gratitude, "Thank you, Mrs. Qi, and sorry for doubting you earlier."
Mrs. Qi smiled indifferently, "It's nothing. I would be afraid too if someone suddenly showed interest in my child."
The two women exchanged smiles.
Ayimu no longer found Mrs. Qi so bothersome.
However, she still believed Mrs. Qi approached her with impure intentions.
Ayimu, straightforward by nature, decided to speak openly since Mrs. Qi wasn't disliked.
