The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Raven wiped his hands on his pockets, his strong back pressed casually against the door, looking towards the quiet hallway, but his peripheral vision was still drawn to the rustling of clothes there.

It wasn’t that there was anything good about it, but it was very pretty.

His Adam’s apple rolled up.

North lifted up her shirt to feed Lydia, but with a “hiss” sound, her legs immediately stiffened in pain.

“Lady, just bear with it. You’ll get used to it.” Julia comforted her.

But five minutes passed, and the nanny shook her head and said: “Lady, no. Lydia doesn’t have enough milk. Please try to relax.”

North squeezed Julia’s hand, tears welling up in her eyes. She cried: “It hurts so much. It hurts so

much…”

Julia saw her crying and quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears: “Lady, during your puerperium, you are not allowed to shed tears. It’s not good for your eyes. Stop crying.”

Raven quickly turned his head when he heard North crying. She must have been in a lot of pain, her small body on the bed was shaking.

He was so miserable that he quickly stepped forward and said: “Forget it. If she can’t eat, then feed her with formula. She doesn’t need to breastfeed.”

“Okay sir. I’ll take Lydia and feed her formula first.”

Julia took Lydia away. Raven walked over to the bed. There were still tears on North’s face. She looked very pitiful.

to wipe away her tears, kissed her forehead, and gently said: “Forget it. Babies nowadays are mostly fed with formula

“No way. It’s just too painful. Wait until

her brave eyes, feeling so soft, “Yes, you are

up and covered it under her shoulders, her small hand quietly covering her sore spot under the blanket. She felt like she couldn’t open her eyes and

Raven lovingly stroked her little

closed her eyes.

fell asleep but Lydia started crying again.

comfort her but couldn’t. The baby

so smart. I just gave her some of the lady’s milk and

try again and give the baby

rich world. She has been to countless women in low-status rich families who have to breastfeed after giving birth. After all, a mother is not as precious as her child, so she doesn’t care

Julia saw that this gentleman considered his wife as his beloved, so he couldn’t bear

sleeping. Don’t wake her. Give Lydia to me. I

that be okay?”

out with both hands and carefully hugged Lydia in his arms, looked down at his sobbing daughter and nodded:

and swayed in the hallway, softly saying: “Shh, Lydia. Don’t cry so loudly. Mom is here. Sleep. Don’t wake her up. Lydia, Mom have endured a lot of pain. Now that you have been born, you must be considerate and sympathetic to her. The powdered milk is good. Drink some powdered milk and wait

little girl. This is her first time giving

we cooperate to drink powdered milk now?”

She didn’t

they saw a tall,

at the baby, his face was as

father, his whole body exuded magnetism, the characteristic charm of a

at each other and