In that instant.
Warrior Tucker froze.
The whistling wind past his ears, the hidden calls of the mountain birds, her pounding heart right now.
Such a mild statement.
As if he had practiced it a thousand times.
It sounded so natural when he said it.
Congratulations on your wedding, and happiness thereafter,
Despite the countless times she had shown indifference, not wanting to marry, she did not want to be bound by social conventions, in the end, she was moved by his gentle touch.
She...
Is she really going to have a family?
After a while, she found her voice: "You haven't married me, the marriage certificate isn't issued, the wedding hasn't taken place."
"They all will." He responded, fingertip-tapping the steering wheel.
"The Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't work over the weekends, we'll apply for the certificate next week."
