Bo Yeyuan's arrogant jawline tensed subtly, but in the end, he couldn't help it and cracked a smile…
Li Qiyu: "..."
"Bring the stuff up, and let her sign it." She's angry, and she's reacting!
Standing in the background like a prop, Leike, clad in a suit and shoes, held a document in his hand, which he opened with a standard 45° bow, a pen in his white-gloved hand: "Young Lady, please."
Li Qiyu narrowed her eyes, almost fooled into thinking the wiring was crossed.
Was Bo Yeyuan's brain sure it wasn't partially paralyzed?
[I, Li Qiyu, being the wife of Emperor Bo, Bo Yeyuan, hereby swear in the name of Jesus:
To remain eternally loyal to him, ...]
Li Qiyu lacked the patience to read through and skipped to the last few lines.
[Bo Yeyuan, I love you, and hereby inscribe this testament. Bound by life and death, my joy is with you, holding your hand, growing old together
Place to sign:
Duration from XXXX to XXXX (100 years)]
