This story is entirely fictional and intended for entertainment only.
She panicked and blurted out, “All my documents are with Xiaoya!”
He waved the folder in his hand. “Mrs. Gu, don’t try to dodge this. They’re all right here.”
He held out his hand to her. “Stop thinking about running away. I’ll let you torment me however you like. See, Mrs. Gu? Your husband is very sincere.”
She tossed her long curls and gently placed her hand in his, only to find him immediately clasping it tightly.
She glanced at the impeccably dressed, distinguished, and aloof man beside her. In an instant, her own presence became commanding, as if they weren’t going to register their marriage but were heading into a negotiation.
“Mr. Gu, you’d better hold on tight this time!” If you let go again, you’ll never get another chance!
Gu Qingyan watched her, poised and impeccably dressed, and smiled. “Don’t worry, Mrs. Gu. I’ll hold on tight!”
