Without the presence of students' parents, they wouldn't be suspected by anyone, and the two of them still looked the same as they did in their sophomore year.

At a coffee shop with coconut trees at the entrance, the two sat in the dining area in front of the shop, and Li Changzhou took pictures of Yang Qinglan.

As she patted him, Yang Qinglan said, "Tianlu might really be a hopeless kid."

Li Changzhou looked at the beautiful woman wearing a hat in the camera lens and couldn't help but laugh.

"Kids say whatever comes to mind; even kindergarten kids can make promises to get married when they grow up." After saying that, he couldn't help but add, "My wife is so beautiful."

In the scene, the sun shines brightly, coconut trees stand tall and green, a typical seaside scene, and it was Yang Qinglan who made this scene look like a movie shot.

Yang Qinglan touched her face with her hand, making an extremely cute gesture.

"Not bad, not bad, very good, one more!" Li Changzhou's photographic spirit erupted.

Yang Qinglan then pretended to drink coffee.

The literary girl before marriage has now transformed into a model fairy, posing for photos with Li Changzhou.

After sitting for a while, the two boarded a driverless tourist bus and toured the various schools that resembled tourist attractions.

We arrived at Mingcheng University.

“It was moved here directly,” Li Changzhou said.

Exactly the same as before.

The only difference is that Li Changzhou has been added to the list of famous people on the wall.

"I'll take you to see the law school." Li Changzhou held Yang Qinglan's hand, their arms swinging wildly like children.

"Look," Yang Qinglan suddenly laughed, pointing to a spot and saying to Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou looked in the direction she pointed and saw a sculpture of him studying diligently with a book in his hand under the wisteria pergola in the small garden downstairs from the law school.

“I did indeed read books here!” Li Changzhou laughed heartily, thinking the sculpture was utterly ridiculous.

He took a picture and sent it to Li Qianxia, ​​along with a smug emoji of her wearing sunglasses and grinning.

Li Qianxia replied: Li Ergou, you don't deserve it!

Yang Qinglan let go of Li Changzhou's hand and walked over, saying, "I'm going to take a picture with my husband."

She stood behind the sculpture, peeking at the book in its hands;

She stood next to the sculpture, looking at it with the adoration and infatuation of a junior who secretly admired Li Changzhou.

After the photo was taken, she ordered Li Changzhou, "Come on, let's take a photo with my husband too."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After taking the photos, the two went into the building and sat in a classroom where they had previously attended classes; even the ivy growing by the window was still there.

Li Changzhou recounted some amusing anecdotes from that time.

"Do you remember the website the Special Operations Bureau made back then? When you clicked on it, it said, 'It's a bright and sunny morning! The sound of pigeons whistling is accompanied by the reveille!' I clicked on it during class, with my breakfast still in my mouth."

After leaving law school, I went on to study philosophy.

Yang Qinglan's life was rather uneventful. She took notes diligently in class, went back to the bookstore on Yanhe Road after class, occasionally stayed at school, and had no friends at all.

After leaving Mingcheng University, the two strolled leisurely along the road.

Suddenly, Yang Qinglan asked, "When do you plan to marry Yaochi? You have already merged with the will of heaven and ascended to the heavenly position. The power of the contract is taking effect, and you can't resist it for long."

Li Changzhou stopped in his tracks: "...This matter."

He seemed hesitant.

Yang Qinglan smiled and flicked Li Changzhou's forehead with her finger: "The future is uncertain, and we can't do without her; if we win in the future and leave her alone, the years will be long, and I will feel guilty for a long time. It's better for the three of us to be together, overcome the current difficulties together, and be happy together for a lifetime."

"I was just about to tell you about this, but I didn't expect you to speak first." Li Changzhou felt apologetic.

"This shows that you value relationships."

Li Changzhou couldn't help but laugh: "My wife praises me because she loves me."

He paused for a moment, then said, "I plan to hold a wedding together with you and Yaochi. Are you willing? This time you don't need to worry about any trouble. Leave everything to the Divine Will Clan. You just need to put on your wedding dress and be a bride."

"I've never worn a wedding dress before, so it would be nice to try one." Yang Qinglan smiled from under her hat.

"Western style? Hanfu?"

"If possible, I'd like to try them all."

"Why don't we go find Yaochi now and try it together as a trio?" Li Changzhou was tempted.

Yang Qinglan stared at him: "Do you want the three of you to try on the wedding clothes, or do you want to try on the three of you?"

"Uh...can't I think about both?"

Yang Qinglan reached for Li Changzhou's ear, and Li Changzhou wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her close as if they were one.