The first night at the hospital, An Junxi thought Gu Yikun would go sleep in the room next door. The private hospital had plenty of rooms, all well-equipped, it would be easy for him to come over.
Gu Yikun insisted on staying, as he heard Ai Xi would wake up in the night for a feed, he didn't want to go, "I'll wake up at night to make milk powder for our daughter."
An Junxi asked, "Do you know how to make milk powder?"
Gu Yikun humbly told her, "Teach me."
An Junxi also wanted them to be closer as father and daughter, she said, "Make 200 milliliters for the baby at night, 240 milliliters during the day. Ai Xi doesn't drink other brands of milk powder; she's very picky."
She wrinkled her nose, her daughter's only bad trait was being picky about food, she wondered if she was like her father.
Gu Yikun tapped her nose, "Being picky means having standards. My daughter is a little princess; I can afford to cater to her pickiness."
