Chapter 4: The Most Beautiful Words of Love

Fu Xiuyuan’s gaze fell upon her complete and orderly documents, his handsome eyes lowering in thought.

She hadn’t burned these things?

The documents Shi Jin had just given to Deng Yufei were not identification documents at all.

They were merely her old, discarded student IDs.

Deng Yufei had never imagined that Shi Jin would already be on guard against her, so she hadn’t checked them. The moment she took them, she set them on fire, attempting to incite a violent conflict between Fu Xiuyuan and Shi Jin.

In her previous life, her scheme had indeed succeeded.

A furious Fu Xiuyuan had brought a doctor to see Shi Jin, and Shi Jin, already in a fit of rage, had a massive argument with him and ran off, pushing the two of them to the brink of a total breakdown.

The marriage certificate, naturally, was never obtained.

The two drifted further and further apart, their conflicts accumulating until they were beyond resolution.

So in this life, Shi Jin would no longer be so foolish. From the very beginning, she would not give the villain a chance.

Watching Shi Jin wave her intact identification documents with a beaming smile, Fu Xiuyuan and Song Fan were both stunned.

Shi Jin waved a hand in front of Fu Xiuyuan: "So, Fu Xiuyuan, where are your identification documents?"

Awakened from their stupor, one man looked at Shi Jin with a dazed gaze, his eyes momentarily vacant as if doubting whether this was a dream.

The other had already scrambled to Fu Ye’s room, moving with rocket-like speed to retrieve Fu Xiuyuan’s documents.

Shi Jin took them and tucked them into her bag.

Then, instead of linking arms with Fu Xiuyuan, she interlaced her fingers with his, her smile reaching her eyes: "Let’s go, let’s get this done."

The girl’s slightly cool temperature seeped into Fu Xiuyuan’s palm, yet his heart felt as if it were being scorched by an intense heat.

His girl... had taken the initiative to hold his hand?

For the first time.

Interlocked, finger by finger.

Her soft, warm fingertips pressed against the back of his hand.

An electric current surged through his nerves and into his brain; fireworks bloomed simultaneously in the depths of his eyes and his mind.

"Let’s get this done."

It was the most wonderful language Fu Xiuyuan had ever heard in this world.

The most beautiful love confession.

Shi Jin led Fu Xiuyuan by the hand and got into the car.

Song Fan hurriedly followed.

He was truly too worried.

Shi Jin had pulled plenty of stunts in the past, using all sorts of excuses to go out and see that fiancé of hers.

Yet, his own master would be spun around by her every word, believing her no matter what she did, only to be left battered and broken every single time.

Song Fan was truly afraid, and he had no idea what Shi Jin was planning this time.

He could only stare at Shi Jin without blinking.

Throughout the journey, even though Song Fan’s eyes grew sore from staring, Shi Jin didn't cause any trouble.

The car drove straight into the Civil Affairs Bureau, and Shi Jin still held Fu Xiuyuan’s hand firmly.

Song Fan could feel that his master was currently at ease in both body and mind; even the air around him felt light and pleasant.

It had been a long time since Song Fan had seen his master in such a mood.

He only prayed that after Shi Jin and his master went inside, they would successfully obtain their marriage certificate.

Even though everything today seemed rather bizarre.

But as long as all this strangeness could keep his master in a good mood, it was all worth it!

...

Facing the questions from the Civil Affairs Bureau staff, Shi Jin was actually a bit nervous and apprehensive.

She tilted her head to look at Fu Xiuyuan, who appeared calm and collected on the surface. His expression was tranquil, and he answered the questions fluently, quickly signing his name in the designated spots.

If it weren't for the fact that his palm was completely drenched in sweat, Shi Jin might have actually believed in his nonchalant ease.