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.

forehead, and gently said: “Forget it. Babies nowadays

way. It’s just too painful. Wait

are the bravest

the blanket 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 wanted to continue.

Raven lovingly stroked her little

closed

Lydia

her to comfort her but couldn’t. The baby cried until she choked,

just gave her some of the lady’s milk and now she refuses to use the bottle. I gave the bottle to her and she immediately spit it out. Now she’s

about we tell the lady to try again and give the baby

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

as his beloved, so he

is sleeping. Don’t wake her. Give Lydia to

will that be

carefully hugged Lydia in his arms, looked down at

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

only they could hear: “Lydia, your mom is still very young. She is still a little girl. This is her first time giving birth. In the future, she needs you to pay more attention. Mom is not used to breastfeeding so she will feel pain. You should be gentle, especially don’t bite Mom… You just use a little force, Mom will cry.”

can we cooperate to

“…Boohoo…” She

time, two nurses passed through the hallway. Looking aside, they saw a tall, handsome man holding a baby in his arms, his arms stretched

his eyes, looking intently at the baby, his face was as handsome as a statue, his

head. As a father, his whole body exuded magnetism, the characteristic charm of a mature man.

nurses looked at each