Jordan curled his lips and looked embarrassed. "So, are you going to use your own?"

"What else needs to be done?" Ivelle sighed and felt helpless.

"Um!" She was an adult, and she had a child herself. She looked at him and said, "When my baby was delivered, it was a natural birth, so at first I had milk. But later on, because my baby was gone, there was no more stimulation from the baby. As there is no prolactin secretion anymore, it naturally cut off."

He frowned. "So now, you do it yourself?" He was a little unhappy. "What did you eat last night?"

She let herself be honest...