The two of them were chatting as they walked into the maternity and infant store.
They both cut quite the dashing figure, one graceful and confident, the other elegant and charming.
With each step Amo took, he exuded a gentlemanly demeanor and a strong sense of masculinity.
He was not cloaked in any air of male superiority. On the contrary, he held her hand carefully, exhibiting his undying devotion to his wife.
They attracted the attention of the people around them and soon became the focus of everyone's gaze.
"Isn't that Mr. Yun and CEO Qiao?"
"They're at the maternity and infant store. Could she be pregnant again?"
Qiaoqiao quickened her pace, whispering to him, "Amo, you're practically becoming a celebrity in D City."
"I suppose I should thank the plane crash for making everyone remember my face."
"You were already a big deal, to begin with."
Amo paused in front of the maternity clothing display.
