From then on, her father stopped doting on her and gave all his love to his so-called sister. Her mother was also driven out of the An Group by her father for various reasons.
From then on, the mother and daughter lived together in a cramped rented room...
An Yiruo looked closely at the man in front of her.
He was a bit older, but in terms of looks, An Yiruo had never seen a man more handsome than him.
Her only wish was to cure her mother's illness.
If he can keep his promise, two years is a good time, and besides, he wouldn't be at a loss if he's with such a handsome guy.
"I agree." An Yiruo made up her mind and agreed to Mo Jingchen's idea of getting married.
"Miss An is such a straightforward person, I like her. Do you have your household registration book with you?"
An Yiruo shook her head, thinking to herself, what normal person carries their household registration booklet when they go out?
"Where is it? I'll send someone to fetch it."
"No need to trouble yourself, my household registration book is in the dormitory, I'll go get it myself."
“In that case, meet me at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau in an hour,” Mo Jingchen said, glancing at his watch.
An Yiruo nodded, and the two walked out of the hotel one after the other, heading in two different directions, like strangers.
Mo Jingchen got into his personal Rolls-Royce, while An Yiruo went to the side and rode her electric scooter. The weather in City A in September was already a bit chilly, and riding the electric scooter on the road was a little cool.
An Yiruo hurriedly returned to school, retrieved her household registration booklet, and then went straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Mr. Mo." When An Yiruo arrived at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she found that Mo Jingchen was already waiting for her there.
"Miss An, let's go inside."
An Yiruo nodded. The two walked one after the other, completely different from the newlywed couples coming and going beside them. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were there to get a divorce...
When she came out again, An Yiruo had a red marriage certificate in her hand. Unlike what she had imagined, she didn't feel much joy.
If I were to get married like this, my mother would probably... beat me to death.
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