Ever since Ye Wan asked about the passport, Lu Changchuan seemed out of sorts.
He looked at the Grand Canyon rushing past the window.
He looked at Ye Wan, focused on driving, occasionally glancing at him with a smile.
He looked again at the sky above, getting a little brighter and bluer.
Lu Changchuan felt that he must be overthinking.
He must be!
The car stopped in the parking area by the street, and what he saw was couples already lining up at the marriage registry office.
Lu Changchuan finally came to his senses, "Wanwan?"
His eyes were filled with disbelief, as if he were dreaming.
Such an expression on the unflappable Ninth Master Lu was indeed rare.
Ye Wan waved the passport in her hand with a smile, "Mr. Lu, I'm ready, are you?"
He opened the door and stepped out of the car; fresh air filled his chest. Lu Changchuan looked back at Ye Wan, who looped around the front of the car, and couldn't help but step forward and embrace her.
"Wanwan, thank you!"
