These days, Jun Fengling took care of the babies all by herself, including breastfeeding them.
That was because she was running out of time staying with them, so she wanted to spend every minute with them...
"Young Master, Young Mistress, Miss Yun is back!"
Suddenly, a joyful sound came from outside the door. Jun Fengling's fingers quivered and she hurriedly stood up in the pavilion. Tears of joy flooded her eyes as she looked at the girl who just entered the courtyard. The white-clad girl lightly stepped in and stopped as soon as she saw Jun Fengling standing in the pavilion.
"Feng" er... "Jun Fengling's lips quivered," you're finally back."
Since Jian Chengwen's death, she was in deep grief and felt guilty just like Ye Jingchen.
If they were powerful enough, Jian Chengwen would not have died.
"Mother."
