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Ye Zimo sat in the first-class lounge, thinking about the scene just now. Could that child be his?

"My lord, are you still going to Paris?" Thirteen asked a little cautiously. Even she believed that the child belonged to her lord, who must have also believed that the child belonged to him.

Ye Zimo didn't answer Thirteen's question. His thoughts were all in that glance just now