Descending the final step from the hospital stairs, Amo took Qiaoqiao's hand and slipped it into his own, tucking both into the pocket of his trench coat, fearful of her getting cold.
He laughed and said, "It seems you favor daughters more, you have Sisi, yet you're still greedy for two more girls."
"Triplets are what they are!" Her hand, now sheltered in his pocket, warmed comfortably. "If two of them are girls, I hope one boy remains to carry on the Yun family line, a pretty reasonable arrangement if I might say."
At the end of January in D City, the snow was fluttering.
For a whole month now, the snow in D City still hadn't melted.
The snow scenery was beautiful, truly enchanting!
The wind may be cold, but it was just a gentle caress when blowing past you.
The snow swirled in the wind.
As if it was dancing.
The two nestled together.
They stopped in front of the Phantom.
Amo hurried to open the passenger door for her.
