She was on the call with Mr. Mo as he counted those coins last time! How could he not recognize her?
She looked so different in real life.
"Important life event," Qian Meng said shortly.
Mo Qingchen tugged at her hand, trying to pull her away. "Wow. Are you so weary to marry me?" she asked, her voice sounding as sweet as pie.
"Come. The line will be too long if we are late," he said gruffly. Qian Meng shook her head in disbelief. She squeezed his hand tightly and followed him with a skip in her step.
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Mo Qingchen led her to the bank, keeping her close to his side with his arm around her waist after leaving the civil bureau office. As they went through the monotonous routine of making a bank account and connecting recurring payments and transfers to it, Qian Meng once again looked at the document with both their signs on it.
