This time Jiang Xinyu was not having it. She held the little girl, soothing her. Finally, she stopped crying, and by now they were both drenched in sweat.
Jiang Xinyu gave her a bath, applying talcum powder to her armpits and the backs of her knees. Only then did she put on a vest, which belonged to Tingting when she was little. The fabric was cool and comfortable to wear.
She gave the little girl some water to drink. After crying for so long, she must be thirsty.
Jiang Xinyu's anger was rising rapidly. No need to say, it must have been Yin Shuang's doing. But why? Even though children can be annoying and love to cry and make a fuss, you could always choose not to engage.
The child had been comforted. Jiang Xinyu didn't react immediately; she wanted to wait for Wei Kaiyun and Han Xiangjun to return.
She wasn't afraid of Yin Shuang but feared that if something happened, there would be no one to comfort the child.
