When Yu Donghai heard Yu Huang's words, even though he couldn't bear to spend money, he couldn't bear to let Yu Huang down.
He nodded repeatedly and gently patted the back of Yu Huang's hand. He said, "If Young Master was still alive, how gratified would he be to see how filial you are?"
Hearing this similar lament from Yu Donghai once again, Yu Huang's heart skipped a beat.
She patiently accompanied Yu Donghai to try on a few sets of clothes.
At this time, Yu Donghai's body was no longer as thin as before. After installing the prosthetic leg, Yu Donghai's former gloominess was gone, and he became confident and optimistic.
He had a better mentality and was much stronger now.
Although he was only 1.78 meters tall, he looked tall and handsome in a suit. Even the metal prosthetic legs under his pants didn't diminish his elegance.
Yu Donghai looked quite elegant in every suit.
