Xiao Changyi immediately took out the marriage document with utmost seriousness from his bosom, "Even if we don't have a wedding ceremony, with this, you are already my wife."
In this era, a marriage document stamped by the government was equivalent to a modern marriage certificate.
Lin Anjing looked at the marriage document in Xiao Changyi's hand, raising her eyebrow, "Do you think this can trap me?"
Xiao Changyi shook his head, his eyes darkening, and said in a low voice, "I know it can't, but I wanted to try."
An Jing's heart immediately clenched. She had never seen Xiao Changyi like this before, and the tightness in her heart was almost painful. She quickly grabbed Xiao Changyi's hand, saying, "Even though the marriage document can't trap me, I am willing to stay by your side."
