When Gu Qingli and Xiao Yunjing went into the mountains, Xiao Yuling also got up early to help.
"Aiyo, Granny's little darling!" Xiao Yuling truly let herself go. Without Gu Qingli at home, she had no inhibitions and immediately hugged and kissed the little dumpling.
The little dumpling was exceedingly aloof; she didn't cry, laugh, or fuss, yet Xiao Yuling loved to tease her the most.
"Old Madam, the little miss needs to be fed," Wuqing said, reaching out to take the little dumpling.
Xiao Yuling reluctantly passed the little dumpling to Wuqing, then sat to one side, curious about the baby bottle in Wuqing's hand.
"Wuqing, have you all been busy making medicine these days?" Xiao Yuling finally found the chance to ask, having suppressed her curiosity for a long time.
"Yes," Wuqing nodded, then focused on feeding the little dumpling.
"Is your medicine sold at the medical clinic?"
Wuqing didn't even lift her head. "Miss has her own medical clinic."
