Qin Wenhao looked at the radiant girl before him.
Honestly—she was gorgeous!
Prettier than even the most beautiful star of the Art Troupe.
Though she appeared calm,
he could still see it—she was incredibly nervous right now.
’Does she really want to get married that badly?’
"If I hadn’t come today—"
Fu Mingxue’s tone was firm. "But you did come! It was on your itinerary! And besides, there are no ’what ifs’ in this world."
"Marriage isn’t a game—"
"Why are you, a grown man, being so indecisive? Just give me a yes or no! If you’re not up for it, then let’s just forget the whole thing." ’Was he trying to mess with her head?’
The corner of Qin Wenhao’s mouth twitched.
’This girl—doesn’t she know you can’t question a man’s capability like that?’
"I have two children—and I might not want any more in the future."
"We can talk about children later. What I’m saying is—you’re overthinking this. Let’s just have a one-year marriage contract for now. If either of us wants to end it when the time comes, we’ll just file for divorce."
’As for children—she was definitely going to have one of her own.’
’In her past life, she raised someone else’s child.’
’In this life, she would have one of her own.’
’Men could come and go, but a child—she had to have one of her own.’
’If this man wouldn’t give her one, then she’d just find another man who would!’
’Simple enough.’
Seeing the man’s frowning expression, she added, "Don’t worry. When the time comes, we’ll say I’m the one who wants the divorce, so it won’t affect your reputation. Also, I won’t mistreat your two children."
Qin Wenhao: ...?
’Was this girl really dead set on marrying him?’
’Or did she just need to get married immediately? If he didn’t agree, would she just go find someone else?’
For some reason, that was the suspicion that popped into his head.
He didn’t know why she was in such a desperate rush to get married, since she was about to go off to university anyway.
’And the reward—the property deed was there, just sitting in her space.’
’Heavens, if this weren’t such an inappropriate time, she would have taken it out to have a look.’
Qin Wenhao stared at the marriage certificate in his hand—his emotions were a complicated mess.
’How did he just get married?’
’Hadn’t he come here to break off the engagement?’
He glanced over at the girl beside him and saw her beaming, looking utterly overjoyed.
’...?’
’Was she really this happy about marrying him?’
"I’ll take you home."
"—Fine." Fu Mingxue had actually wanted to tell him he could just go do whatever he needed to do.
But then she remembered her mother at home.
If she really let him leave just like that, her mother would absolutely go ballistic.
The two of them returned to the Fu family residence in silence.

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