"...I'm just speaking metaphorically," Chu Heng touched the tip of his nose.
Seeing that he had no intention of agreeing, Ye Muyu grew a bit impatient. Noticing that Su Mei was still there, she coughed lightly and sent her away.
Once the servant had left, she reached out to Chu Heng, wanting to hold Nuanbao.
Chu Heng frowned, "I'll take him to the wet nurse."
"The wet nurse has been carefully chosen, there won't be any problems, and Nuanbao won't suffer," she assured him.
Ye Muyu saw that he had so much to say, which obviously meant his mind was made up. She grew anxious, thought of something, ground her teeth slightly, and with some embarrassment, she glared at him, "Nuanbao will definitely be well-fed, but what about me? Haven't you noticed the inconvenience of my body?"
"Inconvenience?" Chu Heng frowned, not catching on at first, then he put Nuanbao down with one hand and worriedly reached out to help her up, wanting to see where the problem was.