"Where's Youyou?" Gu Annan saw his son's 'cute' outfit and understood without the maid having to say a word.
The maid lowered her head, "He has already gone to change clothes."
In a couple of days, it will be the little young master's full-month banquet. Today, a photographer was invited to take a family photo.
The entire Gu Mansion was busy like a beehive. The photographer had already arrived, but the Young Madam's makeup wasn't ready, and Miss You and Young Master Mo's clothes weren't changed yet.
The only one ready was the master, who's quite efficient.
The baby, who hadn't yet reached a month old, was still crying non-stop in the maid's arms. And with the master right beside them, the maid felt extra pressure.
If they couldn't even soothe a child, they might as well head back to the countryside.
Gu Annan glanced at the little fellow with a tense face. Although he was still so tiny, unlike other undeveloped babies, he wasn't all wrinkly.
