"Don't you worry, Aunt Wang. He's not getting out in this lifetime," the lead guard said.
Upon hearing that, Aunt Wang was thoroughly relieved. "That's good, that's good."
The lead guard turned to the three children in the corner. He pulled some silver and a bundle of food from his robes, walked over, and placed them on the ground.
The boy was extremely wary.
The lead guard turned back to Ye Qianning. "I apologize for the scare, miss."
"I'm fine." Ye Qianning wasn't bothered, but her concern was for the three children. After a moment of thought, she said, "The baby he's holding has very weak breathing. You should take them to a doctor as soon as possible."
The lead guard froze, his gaze falling on the bundle in the boy's arms.
"The baby is too young to eat solid food. It would be best to get some soft porridge to feed the little one," Ye Qianning added.
"I'll have someone fetch some right away."
