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It did not take more than half an hour for them to reach the private airport as Zhou Zimo sped all the way there.

The airplane steadily flew through the clouds. Inside the luxurious private plane, Mu Yuchen leisurely poured himself two glasses of whiskey. He walked over and handed one of the glasses to Zhou Zimo before he sat down as he took a swig.

"How's it going? How do you feel being a father?" Zhou Zimo took a swig and looked amusedly at Mu Yuchen as he teased, "Why do I feel like you've become thinner? This little thing has worn you out."

Mu Yuchen smiled helplessly. The light that gathered in his eyes had some tenderness to it. He sighed and said, "The little thing likes to weep on the daily. His condition will stabilize after a few more days in the incubator. Then, Xiaye can be discharged and go home too. He probably won't be a worry-free little fellow in the future either."