he left early in the morning.
Getting the marriage certificate was so simple. They handed in the materials, took a photo, and the photographer asked them to get closer to each other. Rong Zhan's lips stretched even wider, followed by a 'ka'.
when the photo reappeared, it was in their little red notebook.
On the outside of the little notebook, there were three gold-stamped words: The marriage certificate.
There was no melodrama, and there were no obstacles. The whole process was over in less than an hour.
It was so simple.
When they returned.
Sang Xia sat in the passenger's seat.
Rong Zhan was driving while she looked down at their marriage certificate and the photo of them.
Rong Zhan was wearing a couple-style white shirt just like her. Her long hair was let down and tucked neatly behind her ears. She looked beautiful and had a sweet smile.
