As the workday neared its end, a commotion arose from outside.
"Who could that be?"
"Shi Yu, don't tell me you don't recognize him?"
"Is that the owner of Shi Mansion, Shi Yu, the prominent figure of Jiang City?"
"That's him."
Even with a low-profile appearance, Shi Yu still became the center of everyone's attention.
He was like a monarch looking down on the world, exuding an air of nobility, and even the subtlest of his involuntary actions could provoke waves of admiration.
"Shen Cheng, your husband is here!" someone alerted her.
Shen Cheng looked up to see that tall figure striding towards her.
With one hand casually in his pocket, Shi Yu walked with a firm step, his sharp facial features glowed with a charming hue, and his lips were curved in a faintly discernible smile.
With every movement exuding virility, he was peerlessly elegant, looking delightfully pleasing no matter where one's gaze fell.
