Qin Miaomiao was distracted all day because a series of events in the company kept her nerves on edge. She thought there would be time to let everything return to normal, but it turned out to be a little more complicated than she initially imagined.
Only when she returned to the Putao manor did she feel the heavy burden lift off her shoulders.
She moved her aching neck, feeling a little uncomfortable, and swayed it back and forth, her mood gradually becoming lighter. As she was about to head to the nursery, she noticed a stranger servant who was looking down cautiously. Qin Miaomiao didn't pay much attention and continued toward the nursery.
"Have the little darlings been behaving this year?"
As Qin Miaomiao's voice sounded, the nanny was soothing the crying second child. She quietly handed the second child over, and the crying suddenly lessened.
"Young Madam, the children can smell your scent."
