Time slipped away like the sand in an hourglass, and in the blink of an eye, it was already mid-March.

In this warm season, the air seems to be filled with a sense of anticipation and tension. Li Muchen's life is also changing in this subtle atmosphere.

During the day, Li Muchen wore a neat suit, and his eyes revealed determination and wisdom.

He is busy expanding his business and trading in the financial market, as if he is a king controlling the wheel of fortune.

In the spacious and bright office, he sometimes looks intently at the data on the computer screen, and sometimes discusses important decisions with his subordinates.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, and every movement was full of confidence and determination.

However, although he was overwhelmed by his busy career, there was always one person in his heart - Monica Bellucci.

Monica's due date is approaching, and this news is like a heavy stone weighing on Li Muchen's heart.

Whenever he thought of Monica's upcoming new life, an indescribable joy and emotion welled up in his heart.

He knew that this child would be the fruit of their love and a precious gift in their lives.

At night, Li Muchen was like a bird returning to its nest, eager to return to Monica's side. He gently pushed open the door, and what came into his sight was Monica's gentle and beautiful figure.

She lay quietly on the bed, her eyes filled with anticipation and anxiety, her belly bulging high, as if telling the miracle of life.

Li Muchen walked to the bed, sat down slowly, and gently held Monica's hand. His eyes were full of tenderness and love, as if they could melt everything.

"Honey, how do you feel today?" Li Muchen asked softly, his voice full of concern.

Monica raised her head slightly and looked at Li Muchen, her eyes gleaming with happiness. "I'm fine, just a little nervous." Her voice was as soft as silk, making people feel pity.

Li Muchen held Monica's hand tightly and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm here. Let's welcome the arrival of this little life together." His eyes were full of determination and confidence, which made Monica feel extremely relieved.

During this special period, Li Muchen's phone has been on standby.

He kept his phone by his side, always listening to every call. As long as he heard that Monica was about to give birth, he would be ready to go to the hospital at any time.

His heart was filled with anticipation and tension, as if he was waiting for an important battle. He knew that this moment was about to come and he had to be fully prepared.

"What will this child look like?" Li Muchen thought to himself, a smile of anticipation on his face. He imagined what the child would look like, and his heart was filled with joy and happiness.

Time passed slowly as they waited, and every minute and every second seemed so long. Li Muchen held Monica's hand tightly, giving her strength and courage. Together they looked forward to the arrival of that sacred moment and welcomed the arrival of a new life.

In a hospital in Los Angeles, USA, a tense atmosphere filled the air.

Li Muchen paced anxiously outside the delivery room, his eyes full of anticipation and anxiety.

Every time he heard a sound coming from the delivery room, his heart would suddenly tighten.

Time seemed to have stopped, and every minute and every second seemed so long.

Li Muchen kept praying, hoping that Monica and the child would be safe.

His hands were clenched tightly together and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Finally, a loud cry broke the silence. Li Muchen's body shook violently, and his eyes lit up instantly.

He rushed to the delivery room door impatiently, waiting for news from the doctor.

A moment later, the doctor came out with a smile on his face. "Congratulations, it's a healthy boy." The doctor's words were like the sound of nature, filling Li Muchen's heart with joy.

He hurried into the delivery room and saw Monica lying on the bed. Her face was pale, her eyes were tired, but her face was filled with a happy smile.

Li Muchen walked to her side and gently held her hand.

"My dear, you've worked hard." Li Muchen's voice trembled a little, tears glistening in his eyes. He looked at Monica, his heart filled with emotion and love.

Monica raised her head slightly and looked at Li Muchen, her eyes full of tenderness. "Have you seen our child? He's so cute." Her voice was weak but full of joy.

Li Muchen nodded, his eyes full of love. "He is our baby, we will definitely love him well." He gently stroked Monica's hair, his heart full of pity.

Li Muchen looked at the child lying next to him. His little face was red, his eyes were closed, and his little hands were clenched tightly.

A strong emotion surged in Li Muchen's heart, and he felt that his life became more complete at this moment.

"Honey, I love you. This child is the fruit of our love and he will bring us endless happiness." Li Muchen looked at Monica affectionately and expressed his love.

Tears glistened in Monica's eyes, and she held Li Muchen's hand tightly. "I love you, too, Muchen. Let's grow up together as a child and give him a warm home."

Li Muchen gently kissed Monica's forehead, then picked up the child. He looked at the child's cute appearance, and his heart was filled with joy.

"Baby, welcome to this world. Daddy will always protect you and let you grow up healthy and happy."

Li Muchen sat beside Monica's bed, holding the child in one hand and holding Monica's hand tightly with the other.

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