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"Well, I just knew it, our young mistress is the kindest and best person in the world, which is why she could miraculously survive such a major plane crash. Heaven favors the good!"
Madam Zhang said with admiration.
Qiao Chutian smiled faintly to one side.
Yes, it must be because his wife was too good, and heaven was kind to her.
Of course, he needed to be even more kind to her!
"Chutian, touch his little hand."
Mai Xiaomai took his hand over and placed it on the baby's tiny hand.
Even the coldest-hearted person would soften a bit when they touched the hand of a baby.
Qiao Chutian was no exception, especially since he thought of the baby as his own child.
However, he still didn't want to hold it.
Perhaps it was because he had always been somewhat reluctant about the baby's arrival.
Even now that the baby had been born and was in front of him, he still felt a certain aversion.
