Xiqiu turned around and went back to the room, quickly turned back to close the door, walked to the bedside, and immediately picked up the baby. The baby had fallen asleep again, with tiny hands raised above his head, skin wrinkled and pink, long eyelashes fluttering, with strands of blood in his hair, and breathing lightly; it was clearly a newborn child!
Even though she hadn't taken care of a child before, her heart softened at this moment. This little one had just been born and was already on the run, perhaps having never even seen his mother before being thrown into a strange environment. Though she was angry at Fourth Master Xiao, the child was left behind and couldn't be thrown away. She held the baby, pacing back and forth in the room, fearing he would start crying loudly and attract the attention of the woman at the door!
