Yun Jiao nodded, "Please, go ahead."
Aunt Huang sighed, "My granddaughter-in-law, that's Hong Mei, perhaps the childbirth took a toll on her body a few days ago, and she hasn't had any milk these past two days."
"I said it's fine, we can just find a wet nurse, our family can afford to maintain a wet nurse."
"But Hong Mei is being stubborn, she doesn't know who told her that the child will be close to whoever's milk they drink."
"Hong Mei insists on breastfeeding herself, saying that the child she gave birth to with her own life can only be close to her. This morning, when someone carried the child over, he started bleeding but still had no milk."
"We all felt so heartbroken, not knowing what to do."
Aunt Huang considered for a moment, "What I mean is, you saved Hong Mei's life, and Hong Mei is very grateful to you now. Can you talk to her, just say that her body is unable to breastfeed."
