Holding the camera, I unknowingly took quite a few pictures.
When the photos came out, the photographer marveled, "Such a delicate child, truly rare."
As the family of three left, the photographer continued to marvel, "When she grows up, how beautiful she'll be."
Standing at the entrance of the civil affairs bureau, Qiao An asked somewhat confusedly, "Where are we going now?"
"Home."
Home?
The word sounded unfamiliar, yet incredibly warm.
In a foreign land, hearing the word "home" felt like a warm current flowing into the heart.
After everyone got in the car, the private detective who had been tailing them immediately called Lai Qinghuan.
"They went into the civil affairs bureau, completed the marriage formalities, holding marriage certificates."
"What did you say?!" Lai Qinghuan erupted, "They actually got married? Those two dogs actually got married?!"
A sharp, piercing voice came from the phone, forcing the detective to pull the phone away a bit.
