In the blink of an eye, Christmas had arrived, and the entire company was bustling with year-end deadlines.
The streets and alleys were already brimming with the festive spirit of the approaching Spring Festival, and every shop played cheerful holiday tunes.
Beauty, arm in arm with Hannah, stepped into a baby supplies store.
The moment they entered, they were captivated by the adorable merchandise.
"Beauty, you're already shopping for baby supplies when your little one is still on the way!
We don't even know if it's a boy or a girl yet!"
Hannah's eyes widened in amazement as she took in the tiny, soft items.
She couldn't tear her gaze away, utterly enchanted by every little thing.
"Beauty, this bottle is so cute!
And this one too!
Oh, and these bibs—oh my goodness!
I love everything here!"
The sales assistant, noting Beauty's elegant attire, poised demeanor, and the Bentley parked outside, immediately recognized her as a wealthy lady.
