After all, he was too young, and the quilt wasn't thick enough.
Ye Zao nodded. "I don't understand child rearing, so I'll leave it to you. But make sure you take good care of him. As long as he's fine, it's his own well-being as well as your good care. If there's anything wrong with him, it's because you haven't served him well. Understand? A mother," she said, "is not reasonable."
"Yes, servants will definitely take good care of the Fifth Prince without a trace of neglect," the wet nurse hastily knelt down and said.
Ye Zao looked at her son who had fallen asleep, then she stepped out.
The day was still early, and besides, it was just past May, hot as it was, it wasn't unbearable.
