Ding Yixin saw Rong Xingyu solemnly press the two little red booklets to his chest, as if carefully protecting them.
He could not help but chuckle softly.
Then Ding Yixin heard Rong Xingyu muttering, "I remember marriage certificates can add points, right? How many points do they add? I should ask my counselor…"
Ding Yixin: "…"
As expected of his little wife!
The word "wife" rolled around on Ding Yixin's tongue.
Even though he did not say it out loud, he felt as though sweetness bloomed between his lips and teeth just from the thought.
They were almost under the tree when Ding Yixin stopped walking.
Then he leaned down and kissed Rong Xingyu, who had also come to a halt and was looking at him with slight confusion.
Since they were still in public, Ding Yixin ended the brief, shallow kiss very quickly.
His hand caressed Rong Xingyu's cheek, his eyes filled with a depth of affection that could drown someone.
"Wife, please take care of me from now on."
