Born in a wasteland of the post-apocalyptic world, Xu Manzhi died in battle and accidentally time-traveled into the body of the real wealthy daughter of the Jiang family in the 70s, sharing the sam...
She always carried her household registration booklet with her in her spatial storage, just waiting for this day. So as soon as Yan Lin spoke, she pretended to take it out of her pocket, then turned around and took it out of her spatial storage.
"Here, take this book, let's exchange it for a red one."
We also need to take photos.
She wants to put it on the marriage certificate.
Yan Lin chuckled.
He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart at this moment—an unprecedented sense of anticipation, longing, happiness, and sweetness, along with a trace of worry about the unknown.
What if, after marriage, she discovers he's not as good as she thought, and starts to dislike him?
But in the blink of an eye, he saw Xu Manzhi's bright black eyes, and all his worries vanished, replaced by a slight joy.
The car drove into the city and stopped in front of the photo studio.
I took the photos a while ago, but I just forgot to pick them up.
Yan Lin dislikes taking photos, but he reluctantly agreed to take one with her for their marriage registration photo.
When Yan Lin took out the photo, he felt a little sorry for Xu Manzhi and took her hand, saying, "Manzhi, I feel sorry for you. I look so bad, it's really hard on you."
Xu Manzhi covered his mouth and said sternly, "Don't say such things. I don't want to hear them. The most important thing is for husband and wife to be of one mind. Nothing else matters."
"Okay, I won't mention it again."
The two got into the car together and then went to the registration desk.
After presenting all their documents, the two answered the registration staff's questions one by one, and then received a blessing from the registration staff.
"Wishing you both a long and happy marriage."
"Thank you."
Xu Manzhi laughed heartily.
Yan Lin carried a small bag, grabbed a handful of milk candies from it, and stuffed them into the hands of the two of them.
He bought it at the supply and marketing cooperative on his way here.
"Oh my, look at this young couple, they have a really good relationship. The woman is as beautiful as a flower, and the man is a high-ranking military officer who is also very considerate. They are a match made in heaven."
"Yes, yes, you must have a son soon."
Xu Manzhi was overjoyed to hear this.
She felt shy again, her cheeks flushed as she moved closer to Yan Lin, burying her head in his arms and giggling.
Yan Lin's eyes softened like mud, and he longed to embrace the little woman in public.
He forced himself to hold it in.