Jian Yufei, looking at Ruan Tianling's serious and focused expression, felt so moved that she wanted to cry.
"Yufei," he suddenly called her.
"Hmm?" Jian Yufei's voice carried a bit of nasality.
Ruan Tianling lifted his eyes to look at her, his dark pupils shining, "Let's go get married tomorrow, okay?"
Jian Yufei didn't immediately answer.
He added, "Let's get the certificate first tomorrow, and then hold the wedding in a few days... If we don't hold the wedding soon, you won't be able to wear a wedding dress."
Jian Yufei laughed, "We can wait until after the baby is born to have the wedding."
"...That's also possible, but we must get the certificate immediately. I hope you can become my wife, and I hope our child can be born with legitimacy and pride."
Ruan Tianling looked at her with hopeful eyes, and Jian Yufei nodded with a smile, "Okay."
"You agree?"
"Mm."
Suddenly, Ruan Tianling stood up, his wet hands cupping her face, and he deeply kissed her lips.
