The two of them just stood there, neither making a move to comfort the little one.
The little one cried so sorrowfully, as if feeling abandoned by his parents, puckering his little mouth in grievance and wailing loudly.
Tears streamed down from the corners of his eyes, his small hands waved in the air, fingers flexing slightly.
He sobbed, utterly pitiful.
In the end, he cried himself to sleep.
"Master, it seems he won't wake up." The assistant looked at Yu Xiuzhun, who still hadn't woken up, and stepped forward in disappointment, "Do we need to put the child in an incubator?"
Premature babies generally have weaker constitutions and need to be observed in an incubator for a while to ensure there are no other physical problems before they can leave.
They had brought the child immediately after birth to stimulate Yu Xiuzhun.
The little one, exhausted from crying, fell asleep beside Yu Xiuzhun.
