"I understand." Ye Anqi answered straightforwardly.
Ya Shitian was slightly taken aback.
She stared at him, "If I don't act, I'll marry you."
"You know it, yet you still won't act?"
Ye Anqi smiled faintly, "I can't kill someone, so I lost."
"..." Ya Shitian's eyes flickered, "Ye Anqi, have you already made your decision?"
"You can have great mercy."
"Impossible—" Ya Shitian immediately rejected, "Since you've made your decision, don't think you'll have a chance to regret it. Come, get out of the car with me!"
Ya Shitian held her hand the whole time, holding tightly as if afraid she'd run away.
But Ye Anqi followed him obediently without resisting anymore.
At this time, no one was at the registry office to register for marriage.
Mo Shisan tossed the documents to the staff.
"My young master and young madam want to register for marriage, quickly register them."
He was worried that dreams might evaporate the longer they delayed.
