Mo Qiansu, seeing her own name under his writing, found her breath catching sharply. Her heartbeat seemed to forget how to beat for that instant.
Gu Xuanye was going to marry her...
Going to marry her...
Her heart exploded with a tumult of complex emotions.
"Mr. Gu, once you and Mrs. Gu have filled out the form, I'll come back in and process the other procedures for you. I won't disturb you for now." The staff left the VIP room.
The title "Mrs. Gu," as uttered by someone else, was so pleasant to the ear that Mo Qiansu almost burst into tears.
"Hurry up and sit down to fill it out!" Gu Xuanye pulled her to his side to sit down. After thrusting a pen into her hand, he continued to fill out the form he was holding.
He filled it out with exceptional care, each stroke neat, as though he was engaged in a sacred and solemn act.
Mo Qiansu gripped the pen tightly, her eyes growing red and tense in rings.