Bai Ran had been a little hesitant, but after hearing the middle-aged woman's words, a flash of insight crossed her mind. She frowned and scolded, "Shut your mouth. You've always talked nonsense, and I put up with it for the sake of how devoted you've been to taking care of Feifei, but you've really gone too far today."
The middle-aged woman hadn't expected Bai Ran to actually yell at her; she was still a bit stunned and hadn't reacted yet.
Bai Ran turned her head to look at Yun Ya, an apologetic look already on her face. "My nanny has no filter. Please don't take what she says to heart. Feifei's high fever really scared me half to death. If you can take a look at her, that would be her good fortune."
As she spoke, she reached out to take the child back into her arms. The nanny opened her mouth, wanting to say something more, but was silenced by a single glare from Bai Ran. She hunched her shoulders and fell quiet, only occasionally shooting Yun Ya a resentful look.
