"Mr. Tao, it's been such a long time." As Lu Qingqing greeted Tao Ye, she let Fu Yisheng place a cashmere shawl over her shoulders and fastened it with a jade brooch.
The pure white cashmere shawl made the jade even more striking and vibrant, exuding an indescribable sense of vitality.
"Indeed, congratulations on expecting a son." Tao Ye then noticed that Fu Yisheng's tie clip and cufflinks were also inlaid with jade pieces, although smaller but similar in texture to Lu Qingqing's jade jewelry.
Their display of affection was truly ubiquitous!
Tao Ye had to concede, "When the time comes, don't forget to invite me to the baby's full-month celebration or hundred-day feast."
Lu Qingqing smiled with pursed lips, "If Mr. Tao doesn't mind the expense, we will certainly send you an invitation."
Fu Yisheng added, "Mr. Tao certainly doesn't mind the expense; after all, when Mr. Tao gets married, we will certainly present an extravagant gift."