As soon as the milk powder was prepared and handed over, the little one, smelling the scent, quickly clasped it with all four paws and lay in Ruanruan's arms like a little baby, steadily gulping down the milk from the bottle.
Moreover, probably because of extreme hunger, the little one drank with such fervor that it almost choked itself.
"Don't rush; no one is competing with you."
Ruanruan quickly and gently patted its back to soothe it, after which it significantly calmed down and continued to hold onto the bottle and drink.
Finally, after it had its fill, the little one hummed and murmured as it held the bottle, burrowing its fluffy little head several times into Ruanruan's body.
"Good, we'll go and see if we can find your mother in a bit."
"Mm-hmm~"
