“Miss, please forgive my laziness. Last night, I fed the young master a little bit more before going to bed. But he didn’t fall asleep until he finished hiccups. I found him not over-fed, so I went to sleep.” Fang choked with sobs.

Usually, little Wenmo would have to drink milk at least once every two hours. However, due to her laziness, Fang fed him too much at one time and omitted his meals for the whole night.

Su Muge looked at Meihua. “Did the young ...