Gina returned with the goat's milk. The little one held onto the bottle and suckled. She was obviously really hungry.
Irina stood at the side and watched for a while before asking, "Is it enough just to feed her with goat's milk?"
"Yes, for now. But, we have to feed her once every few hours. We can't do it according to our three meals a day standard." Mag nodded.
"It's so troublesome." Irina frowned and her gaze landed on Firis. "Bean Sprout, the duty of feeding her will be yours."
"Me?" Firis was stunned before showing an enthusiastic expression. "Yes! I'll definitely take great care of her!"
In order to take care of the little mistress in the past, she had learned a lot of knowledge on the care of children. However, she hadn't met the little mistress till now, so she had learned all the theories for nothing.
