"We’re going to be late, let’s go, or else we won’t be the first couple to get married today."
Gu Yixuan grabbed the hurried her and sized her up.
She was dressed beautifully today, in a purple strap dress with a white lace shawl, a pair of low-heeled purple pumps, her hair done up in a bun, adorned with pearl earrings, and wearing a delicate, light makeup, looking elegant, beautiful, refined and virtuous.
As for him, he was dressed in a white suit with a black shirt inside, equally formal.
He thought that standing together, they must be a perfect match.
Just as he thought that, the old woman voiced his inner thoughts, "The second young master and Miss Mo are such a good match, standing together, they look as harmonious as a pair of jade figurines."
Mo Ran smiled shyly, taking Gu Yixuan’s arm, and urged again, "Let’s hurry up, or we’ll miss the time."
"Okay." Gu Yixuan was also smiling happily.
The two of them got into a Ferrari sports car and quickly arrived at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
As soon as they got out of the car, Mo Ran saw another couple coming to register their marriage.
They also noticed them, and the anxious woman tugged at the man’s clothes, "Let’s hurry, or we won’t be the first couple to get married."
Mo Ran almost immediately reacted, pulling Gu Yixuan and rushing forward.
"Hurry up, we can’t be behind them!"
Seeing Mo Ran’s intentions, the woman yelled in a hurry, "They’re overtaking us, quick!"
Just as both parties were about to squeeze into the doorway, Gu Yixuan suddenly scooped up Mo Ran with one arm and slipped in before them with a quick maneuver.
Then, he carried Mo Ran and dashed up the stairs in just a few strides.
He was so fast that the other couple had no chance of catching up, and as they ran, Mo Ran could still hear the woman’s frustrated voice. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on noᴠelfire.net
Positioned first at the door, Mo Ran leaned on Gu Yixuan, laughing so hard she couldn’t straighten up.
She didn’t even know what she was laughing at, just that she found it hilarious.
Gu Yixuan held her with an indulgent smile on his lips.
After a while, when the office hours started, the staff opened the door, and naturally, Mo Ran and her companion were the first to enter. They spent quite some time there but eventually came out, each holding a little red book in their hands.
This was the testament to their marriage, even if the book went missing, even if they parted ways, their relationship would never change, for they were husband and wife.
Walking back to the car, the two of them held each other’s hands, not saying a word.