As soon as Qin Guan left, noise prevailed in the hall again. The couples who had gotten their registration on the same day as Qin Guan felt much happier. They had gotten married on the same day at the same place. This was destiny.
A young couple who had been planning on getting a divorce exchanged a glance and left silently.
"He got married today. If we parted now, it would bring him bad luck."
"That's exactly what I was thinking. See you tomorrow."
"If you don't show up tomorrow, you'll be a loser!"
They seemed to get along well with each other.
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei returned home and found their parents in Qin Guan's living room. When they showed them the certificates, Qin Guan's father handed him a key.
"What's this?"
"The key to your marital house."
"But we have an apartment in Beijing."