Mo Xiaolin cooked several dishes that Meng Jin liked. It was not until they finished eating and were chatting inside the house, with Mo Xiaolin leaning on Meng Jin's shoulder, that she truly felt this was real and not just an elusive dream she did not want to wake up from.
"Brother Jin, where is our marriage certificate?" Mo Xiaolin suddenly remembered this.
Meng Jin carefully took out two red booklets from his chest pocket and said, "Here they are."
Mo Xiaolin opened the booklet and saw a photo of herself smiling foolishly. She suddenly said, "That's not right, getting a marriage certificate shouldn't be this easy, right?"
