The nurse following behind was holding a sobbing little baby, but Shen Chi didn't even glance at it and went straight to Xu Chaomu's side.
Xu Chaomu's hands were cold as ice, and her face was pale. Shen Chi frowned deeply with concern.
"Does it hurt a lot? Mumu, you've worked so hard…"
He reached out to gently brush aside her damp bangs and held her hand tightly.
"Where's the baby?" Xu Chaomu blinked her big eyes, full of expectation.
"I'll let you hold it in a moment," Shen Chi said softly. "Rest well, don't say anything now."
The nurse sent Xu Chaomu into the suite, followed closely by the baby.
Ling, the butler, and several servants were so overjoyed they almost jumped for joy. Ling, the butler, was the first to see the little one and exclaimed to the servants beside him, "Quick, look! Does the baby look more like Fourth Young Master or Fourth Young Madame?"
A younger servant grinned, "Looks like Little Young Master."
