"The Old Mansion."
"...The Old Mansion?" An Ruoxi looked at him in surprise and confusion.
"You're not of legal age, this news should be reported to the Old Master."
Wei Yu replied casually, not noticing that the person beside him froze for a moment.
An Ruoxi stood there, almost forgetting that his plan to marry her was to deal with the Old Master.
Just now...
When he told her she was still the future Mrs. Wei, she felt a small flutter of joy inside.
An Ruoxi obediently got into the car, fastened her seatbelt, and sneaked a glance at the man beside her, whose face was dark as ice, saying: "It's not my fault."
It's not that she didn't want to get the certificate, but her age wasn't enough.
The gentle, soft voice seemed to be talking to herself, but she knew that Wei Yu could definitely hear.
Though she was already used to his silence, she still felt somewhat stifled, a bit upset, and cast her gaze out the car window, watching scenery pass by as the car sped away.
