Feet crunched along the side of the pavement as Zhang Jiren walked with one-year-old Little Leyan comfortable in his arms. The little girl turned and looked in every direction— at the trees behind their home as they were strolling in their vast garden.
Leyan's eyes were wide with curiosity at the different colors that greeted her eyes. Only when Zhang Jiren brought her here would she calm down, leaving Li Meili to enjoy a moment of peace from her daughter's crying. It was evident that her work and taking care of her young daughter was starting to take a toll on her body.
Ever since her win at the Golden Thread Awards, Li Meili's popularity shot up, and the sudden influx of new customers in her shops had greatly put her as well as her team under great pressure.
