Sang Xia, let's go get our marriage certificate tomorrow.
Sang Xia heard his words slowly ring in her ears. At that moment, she did not know what she was feeling.
It was like a gentle wind, blowing at the bottom of his heart bit by bit, causing fluctuations and ripples.
She looked out at the silver-white world and leaned against his chest. Her red lips opened slightly."Alright," he said.
She was finally going to marry him.
he was about to go from her boyfriend to her husband.
Sang Xia did not expect time to pass so quickly.
She was going to be a mother soon, and Rong Zhan was going to be a father. Sometimes, when she thought about it, she even felt that it was a little magical.
Rong Zhan was such a devilish, arrogant, and insufferably arrogant man, but he actually had a father.
How would he get along with his child in the future?
