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... thought of taking a look inside to see how Yu Minmin was doing.


A moment later, the doctor came out.


"Doctor Chen, Mrs. Gu, don't worry. Both mother and son are safe. The child's about four kg."


The doctor wiped off his sweat. Helping the First Lady to deliver was really a nerve-wracking event. Now that it was over, he heaved a sigh of relief.


Lin Che quickly ran in and saw Yu Minmin lying there with the newborn in her arms. She looked haggard, and her wh ...

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