Ma Yuanyuan's belly was already showing, but she was still as brisk and energetic as ever.
Since they had married, Li Le's presence at home had amounted to practically nothing. Whatever food she bought, he ate. Whatever clothes she ordered, he wore. Whatever she told him to do, he did. He never went against Ma Yuanyuan.
Li Le thought this was pretty good.
The apartment they lived in after getting married had been bought by Ma Yuanyuan's parents a few years earlier, originally to improve their own living conditions. Instead, their daughter had come home pregnant with a young man from the countryside and gotten married. Her father had slammed the table that night, and her mother had cried in the bedroom for half the night. Early the next morning, the couple had shut the door and discussed things all morning. When they saw her parents again, their expressions were still grim, but they had gritted their teeth and done everything they could to help where help was needed.
They had given them the apartment and held the wedding, too.
Relatives and friends had gossiped endlessly in private. During those days when they handed out invitations, everyone had asked questions. On hearing that he came from the countryside and had no steady job, they had offered a few polite words: "That's great! Very nice!" The expressions on their faces had shown what they really thought.
But later, things had changed.
When "influencer with a million followers" was added in front of "young man from the countryside," everything had changed.
Those relatives and friends had gone from watching and waiting to envy, and had gradually accepted this dark-skinned, sturdy young man who rarely spoke.
Little Li's Swift Blade, an influencer with a million followers.
Even at the wedding, manufacturers had chased