Thinking of this, the man turned his head, with a touch of fascination and deep affection, gazing at the beloved little woman. His smile was brilliant yet tender as he spoke.
"Oh. Yes."
At this moment, Yu Tingting's watery eyes were clouded with despair. Even mustering the faintest hint of a smile seemed like an insurmountable challenge. She simply turned her head slightly, staring at the marriage certificate with the beaming faces of the two people on it, feeling as though her heart was tightly clogged, unbearably stifled. Especially those vividly embossed seals on the certificate—they made it hard for her even to breathe!
"Um, Qi Yan, I have something to do. I'll leave now."
Yu Tingting barely managed to suppress the crystalline tears threatening to overflow. She didn't even summon the courage to glance back at Xie Qiyan. Instead, she rushed straight out of the marriage registration office!
"Tingting! What's wrong?"
