The Beiyan Regent's Consort awoke, and everyone was filled with immense joy. However, since her body had weakened significantly, she still needed careful nurturing in the coming days to gradually regain her strength.
During the days of unconsciousness, Wufu had completely stopped producing milk, leaving the Little Bun without a supply. Fortunately, he had grown accustomed to Lady Liang's feeding, and occasionally accepted milk from other wet nurses as well. Wufu had none, and he merely grunted a few times before ceasing to seek her out for nourishment.
In fact, even if Wufu had milk to offer, everyone discouraged her from feeding personally, due to her frail condition.
"I hope he won't hold it against me when he grows up," Wufu said with some guilt.
Ah Jiu, who was personally feeding her chicken soup, said with wide eyes, "I'd like to see him try!"
"Don't be harsh to my son," Wufu protested with discontent.
