Rebecca Quentin smiled lightly, "I'll be by her side watching, it's okay."
Marilyn Quinn also seriously uttered at this moment, "Mm, I'll be very careful, and I'll just hold for a while."
"You spoil her like this, agreeing to everything." Christine Quinn complained to Rebecca Quentin.
Rebecca Quentin still just smiled.
Christine Quinn suddenly said, "Er, Becca, the little one is pouting."
Rebecca Quentin asked, "Could he be hungry?"
"Very likely."
"Bring the baby over, I'll feed him...the doctor said if we want to stick to breastfeeding, now is the time to let him latch on."
"Alright, you don't have much milk now, I'll go prepare some formula just in case, we can't let the little one go hungry."
"Mm."
Saying so, Christine Quinn gently placed the little baby on the blanket beside Rebecca Quentin.
Marilyn Quinn leaned over, wanting to see how the little baby looked.
