There's someone working at the civil affairs bureau at night, huh? Well, she wanted to see firsthand which ghosts would go there to get married at night.
Quickly, she became embarrassed by her own thought, because she was one of those ghosts herself—a female ghost.
With the remaining time, An Nan stopped wasting words, put on her recently removed clothes, and then stood by the bed looking down at the half-naked man on the bed, glaring: "You bastard, what are you waiting for? Get dressed immediately, we're going to the civil affairs bureau."
I wondered if she had been too stimulated tonight; An Nan's queenly aura became increasingly intense.
And Lin Mubai's gaze at her grew increasingly passionate.
"Wife, are you really going?" The thought of being able to call her "wife" openly made him too excited to describe.
"Go, of course, let's go! Hurry up and get dressed."
