In the end, Xiang Zhilan agreed to get the marriage certificate.

However, before getting the marriage certificate, Shen Muzhi needs to go back with her to obtain her parents' consent.

She was practically forced to go to her first wedding without her parents knowing beforehand, and she felt very guilty about it.

So this time, no matter what, she talked to her parents first.

Shen Muzhi naturally agreed. He also needed to apologize to his parents-in-law and ask them to entrust his daughter to him again.

He might not have been so easily forgiven, but luckily he planned it well and had both children present.

For the sake of the child, his parents-in-law finally relented and allowed her to remarry him.

In the afternoon, they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate.

There are probably a lot of people getting married after the New Year, so the queues are very long.

This time, Shen Muzhi obediently queued up and went through the same wedding process as ordinary people.

An hour later, they received their newly issued marriage certificate, the stamp still warm.

Xiang Zhilan was somewhat dazed, looking at the marriage certificate and feeling that it was a little unreal. Her idea of ​​returning to China was to have nothing to do with Shen Muzhi anymore, but now she was willingly marrying him.

"You can't go back on your word now." Shen Muzhi gripped her hand tightly, and only now did he feel at ease.

"We'll see how you perform in the future." Xiang Zhilan also took his hand.

"Okay." Having experienced loss, Shen Muzhi now knows what is most important to him and will never make the same mistake again.

The two got into the car, and Shen Muzhi was still reluctant to let go of her hand. Xiang Zhilan had no choice but to let him hold it, since it wasn't the first time A-Chao had seen it.

"When are we getting married?" Shen Muzhi asked her.

“A wedding? We’re remarrying, there’s no need for that.” Xiang Zhilan frowned and shook her head.

"But the first wedding wasn't very pleasant." He felt he owed her so much. A wedding should be every woman's most important dream memory, but he couldn't make her happy on that day.

"No, no wedding, it's too tiring." Xiang Zhilan firmly refused the request, saying, "A meal as a family is enough."

"Really, you don't want it? You look beautiful in a wedding dress. Hengheng and Xiaokui can be flower girls and boys." Shen Muzhi felt regretful.

Xiang Zhilan leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Isn't it best to look the best without clothes?"

Shen Muzhi felt a ticklish sensation in his heart from her hot breath, and the thought of her not wearing any clothes made his lower abdomen tighten.

"Keep acting up, just wait and see how I deal with you." He knew she was deliberately provoking him; her mischievous nature was getting stronger and stronger.

Xiang Zhilan leaned on his shoulder and laughed, and he laughed along with her.

That evening, Shen Muzhi invited his entire family to dinner together, including his maternal grandfather, parents, father-in-law and mother-in-law, and of course, Hengheng and Xiaokui.

He and Xiang Zhilan announced to everyone that they had successfully remarried, and they had a lively dinner.

Back at the villa, Shen Muzhi felt somewhat drunk even though he hadn't been drinking. He hugged Xiang Zhilan tightly and murmured, "Am I dreaming or imagining things?"

Xiang Zhilan raised her head and gently bit his chin. "Is this realistic enough?"

"It doesn't seem to hurt." Shen Muzhi shook his head.

Xiang Zhilan had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck, stand on tiptoe, and kiss his lips passionately.

Finally, she bit his lower lip, looked up into his eyes, and asked, "How about this?"

Shen Muzhi held her tightly, truly feeling her presence.