Song Qingchun's lips curved upwards as she flipped through the row of suit jackets to find the one that best matched the outfit he was going to wear. She finally found one. As she turned around to pass it to Su Zhinian, she felt some hard objects in the pocket. She reached into it without much thought and hauled the stuff out. Two red booklets appeared in her hands.
Su Zhinian was facing away from Song Qingchun and standing before the mirror to fix his tie, still immersed in the earlier scene. His smile turned brighter and brighter before he laughed out loud, saying, "Tingting, you are really my idol!"
Song Qingchun didn't pay any attention to what he was saying as she stared at the gilded words printed on the cover of the booklets. She frowned. Marriage certificate? Between who?