Song Baiyan raised his hand to lightly press his temples, and couldn't help but chuckle. Having someone from the registry office come over was not considered a "big deal," yet it occupied his mind all morning.
If there was a word to describe it, it would be apprehensive.
No matter how successful and mature a man is, when it comes to matters of love and marriage, once his heart is truly engaged, he is no different from an ordinary person.
In Ji Ming's eyes, this was like a late-blooming iron tree, somewhat rusty.
In the dining room, Tang Li held a bowl of rice, her eyes occasionally glancing at the door.
Ji Ming led her upstairs where they met Xiao Minglan. Xiao Minglan chatted with her for a bit, just casual concern, without mentioning the registration.
She wasn't sure if Song Baiyan had already told Xiao Minglan. Since Xiao Minglan didn't bring it up, Tang Li didn't mention it either. However, as dinner approached, her thoughts couldn't help but drift downstairs.
