Ansheng waved his hands and kept crying on the cradle. The new babysitter tried her best to ease him to sleep. She wanted to pick him up, but Ansheng cried even harder, so she had to give up.

Seeing Ye Sichen, the babysitter was nervous and overwhelmed. She held the feeder and said, “Mr. Ye, Master Ansheng has been crying for a long time. I tried to feed him with breast milk and the formula milk powder, but he didn’t drink them at all.”

Ye Sichen walked over ...