"Do you like it?" At some point, Mark Reed quietly walked up behind Valentine Teller, wrapped his arms around her waist, and spoke in a voice so gentle it could melt your heart.
"Yes, I like it."
Valentine nodded affirmatively, pointing at the poster on the wall, and asked incredulously, "Did you buy it?"
"Yeah, I bought it."
He felt a bit embarrassed when ordering the poster. Probably not many men do this kind of thing, and the female shop owner laughed heartily, repeatedly praising him as a good husband.
Just for ordering a few posters, how does that make him a good husband?
The child on the poster was Nian Nian, their daughter.
Mark Reed planned to tell Valentine Teller about this when they registered their marriage.
During this time, he just wanted to have her all to himself, to make up for these four years of longing.
"You really want a child, huh?"
