In the car, Ji-hun was quiet for a while before speaking up.
He let his gaze fall on her as she hit the road with the car. "I will keep our marriage certificates in the showcase glass in the dressing room. It would be a delight to see them every time we walk into the room."
"Won't your eyes hurt too much from staring at it for too long?" Ji-Soo asked with a smile. She could already picture him staring intently at the red books every morning and night he had to walk into the dressing room.
"Darling, these books are like my life's greatest trophy. How do you think I ever get tired from staring at them?" Ji-hun asked while giving her the side eye.
Taking her free hand, he kissed the back of her palm and continued, "I am sure you must have an award that makes you proud of your achievement that you can't help smiling at it or feeling proud every time you see it as it takes you down the memory lane. That's the way I feel about this."
