Lian Xinying had brought Xiaocheng before, so she could tell at a glance.
Seeing her daughter, all the depression and irritability in Lian Xinying's heart were swept away.
She cautiously held the child in her arms and refused to let go.
That night, she slept particularly soundly with her daughter.
The next morning, after her daughter woke up, she started babbling.
Lian Xinying was awakened by the noise.
Not long after she woke up, the nanny knocked on the door.
"Miss Lian, if you're tired, go back to sleep. I'll change the baby's diaper, the formula is already prepared..." The nanny was very gentle.
"Change it here, don't take the baby out." Lian Xinying hadn't rested well, so she was sore all over.
She was afraid that the baby would be swapped again, so this time she wouldn't let the child leave her sight.
After nodding, the nanny skillfully removed the baby's diaper and wiped her bottom with warm water before putting on a new diaper.
