Esti had fallen asleep and was carried to Gladyce's room.
The little guy didn't know whether he smelled his mother's scent or not, but he immediately opened his eyes. "Mom." The chubby little hand grabbed his mother's clothes, as if he was afraid that his mother would run away.
Gladyce's heart skipped a beat and melted as well.
The person who had sent him over handed a bag to Gladyce. "This is Young Master's stuff."
"Okay, thank you." Gladyce took it and pulled it open to take a look.
It was time for the baby to drink milk. "Mom, the baby star is hungry."
"Okay, I'll give you some milk." Gladyce put down the stars and took something from the bag. Looking at it, she found that the bag was really a treasure chest. It was more thoughtful than her as a mother.
Gladyce made some milk and handed it to the stars.
While looking at him, he asked, "Xingxing, how does uncle treat you?"
"Yes." Xing Xing nods hard.