Xi Yu stepped forward and said: "Please, Great Aunt, have a seat in the side hall. My Madam needs to nurse the Eldest Miss." In noble families, it wasn't unusual for the Madam to personally nurse the children, so Yueyao nursing Xiao Kexin was perfectly normal, and there were no comments about it from outsiders.
An Ning's eyes were still on Xiao Kexin: "May I hold her?" For some reason, looking at this child made An Ning feel a sense of closeness.
Seeing An Ning's attitude, Yueyao's dislike for her lessened a little: "Go out for a bit, and I'll let you hold her later." This child was usually very well-behaved, but if she was hungry and not fed, she would cry loudly enough to raise the roof.
An Ning didn't stay, and obediently went to the side hall to wait. An Ning softly asked her maid, Chun Wen: "Don't you think that child's features resemble Maternal Auntie? No, not just resemble, they are exactly the same." The nose and mouth also looked very much like Maternal Auntie.
