An Ran looked at Xingfeng and thought of the doctor’s advice. She nodded, "Fine, I agree with you, but Instructor Mu, you must remember what you said today."
The Mu Family treated her so well, and it was just a matter of getting a certificate with Instructor Mu. How could she refuse such a request?
Xingfeng looked at the little woman in front of him and secretly sighed. This little girl, so easily sold herself out. How could he be at ease leaving her alone in society?
When Xingfeng led An Ran back into the hospital ward, a sparkle flashed in Old Mr. Mu’s deep eyes.
But An Ran, following Xingfeng, didn’t notice.
"Grandpa, Ranran and I are going to get our marriage certificate. Please rest and recover." Xingfeng said.
Old Mr. Mu was so excited he nearly sat up, but Grandma Mu hurriedly supported him, seeming to support him but gently pressing him back onto the bed.
"Good... good. Ran, don’t worry, once you join the Mu Family, if Xingfeng ever bullies you, tell grandpa. Grandpa will stand up for you." Old Mr. Mu said.
"Grandpa, it’s my fortune to marry Xingfeng. Please rest and recover. I’ll go home and make some food for you. Is there anything you’d like to eat?"
To marry Instructor Mu was indeed her fortune of several lifetimes. An Ran said it aloud, and she thought so in her heart, but she still couldn’t.
"Good, anything is fine." Hearing the news about them getting the certificate, Old Mr. Mu’s illness seemed to improve significantly, and he became much more articulate.
Xingfeng greeted his parents and took An Ran to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
In the car, An Ran watched Xingfeng who was driving, and finally asked, "Instructor Mu, are we really getting the certificate?"
"Having second thoughts?"
"Not really. If it means grandpa can rest and recover, what’s the harm in getting a certificate with you? Just thinking that Instructor Mu got a bad deal. If you find a girlfriend in the future, it would be a second marriage." But even as a second marriage, Instructor Mu would surely be popular.
"I told you, I love you. If you don’t want me to have a second marriage, I don’t mind making this official for real." Xingfeng said, sounding a bit irritable.
An Ran had forgotten that Xingfeng had proposed to her. Just remembering it now felt surreal.
The journey continued in silence. When they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Liu Hu was already waiting there.
An Ran’s documents had been in Xingfeng’s custody since Nan’an and Sun Xuehui had canceled the adoption agreement. Before leaving the hospital, he’d had Liu Hu send them directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau’s entrance.
Queueing, taking photos, getting the certificate; in less than half an hour, when they came out again, both An Ran and Xingfeng held a small red booklet in their hands.
Xingfeng hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes soft. Looking at the little booklet in his hand, he was in a great mood.
An Ran was dumbfounded, staring at the little booklet in her hand. So, she was already married to Instructor Mu?
"Wife, let’s go show grandpa." Xingfeng waved the little booklet, happy as a child.
An Ran looked displeased, "Instructor Mu, you’re too into the role."
An Ran promised to make something for Old Mr. Mu to eat, so Liu Hu took her back to the villa first, and Xingfeng went directly to the hospital.
In the ward, Zhenzong and He Yushu had taken Grandma Mu back home. Only Mu Wanxin was keeping Old Mr. Mu company.
Seeing Xingfeng come in, Old Mr. Mu opened his weak eyes, "Xingfeng, where’s Ran?"
"She said she’s going back to make seafood porridge for you. She’ll be here soon," Xingfeng replied.
"Good... good. Xingfeng, Ran is a good girl. Have you gotten your marriage certificate yet?"