She was just about to say that she regretted marrying into the Yun Family that was this wealthy.
But she didn't regret being wedded to Amo, wishing only that Amo could be a bit more ordinary so there wouldn't be such disparities in their social statuses and values.
But just as she was about to voice this, a server guided Yun Mo right their way.
"Mr. Yun, right this way, your wife and her friends are inside."
All three women cast their gaze towards him at the same time.
The tall and stately figure of Yun Mo against the geometric patterned folding screen then appeared in front of their eyes, looking splendid.
In a well-tailored white suit that accentuated his muscular build.
He looked like the epitome of perfection.
Ye Weiyi had indeed seen Yun Mo before, but she couldn't help but take a few more glances. That look of hers, though it seemed like she was starstruck, was not infatuated. It was more of a happy relief for Xiao'an.
