Chapter 1215 - 1212: Love 1

He said lightly: "Since you need such an agreement, I will certainly satisfy you."

She wanted to correct him: It’s not that I need this agreement, it’s you who need it. It’s the unspoken rule that prevails in this world. Which wealthy family doesn’t do this?

Not just rich families, even ordinary ones, as long as there are a few properties, generally tend to prefer prenuptial agreements to maintain the safety and integrity of family assets.

However, she had a change of heart, and decided never to mention this matter again.

That night, she slept soundly.

That’s human nature, a clear conscience is a soft pillow, as long as you’re not concerned with others’ possessions, there’s no scheming. But Wan Donglin was tossing and turning all night.

Several times, when he turned over, Yan Xixi distinctly felt it, but she was in a daze and never inquired about what was on his mind. Only, in her daze, she felt him extend his hand to tightly clasp her hand. Instinctively, she intertwined their fingers, wrapping his hand, feeling safe in the dark—as if this familiar habit had never changed.

Maybe this act allowed him to feel some comfort, and it was nearly dawn when he finally fell into a deep sleep.

Finally, morning came.

Yan Xixi opened her eyes and saw a set of new clothes already prepared: a lake green long dress, high-heeled shoes with thin heels, and a pretty exquisite necklace.

She was slightly surprised, picked up the clothes to compare, and saw Wan Donglin come in from outside, his face full of smiles: "Xixi, put them on."

She was indifferent: "Why dress so formally?"

"Today is a great day for us to get our marriage certificate, of course it must be formal."

She was taken aback, her hand with the dress dropped down, she had almost forgotten about this matter, but didn’t oppose it, and obediently changed into the clothes.

In the car, both of them remained silent.

Several times, Wan Donglin wanted to break the deadlock, but each time he opened his mouth, he didn’t know what to say. Yan Xixi also attempted to speak, but she was also clumsy with words. Between them, there had never been such an awkward atmosphere. She pondered, could this be what people commonly refer to as pre-marital anxiety?

Suddenly, her heart was in turmoil, is she really spending her life with this one person? It should have been a natural thing, yet in the end, it seemed dreamlike. Especially when the civil affairs bureau’s low and outdated building got closer, her sense of nervousness intensified.

"Xixi..."

He called her several times before she snapped back to reality, looking at him blankly: "What is it?"

He sighed softly, very gently: "Xixi, are you very nervous?"

Her lips dry, after a while, she suddenly asked: "Isn’t the prenuptial agreement prepared yet?"

"!!!!"

"Ugh, it’s my fault, I mentioned it too late, only remembered it last minute, so there’s no time to prepare..." She seemed to be talking to herself, "Wouldn’t this make me seem very hypocritical? It should have been signed before getting the marriage certificate..."

He smiled faintly: "It’s nothing. We can just move the signing date a bit forward... Don’t worry, I’ve already arranged for the legal team to prepare it with full effort, even if it’s fast it will take around ten days. By then, we’ll set the signing date to the day before we get the marriage certificate..."

She murmured to herself: "Can it be done this way?"

"Of course."

"Isn’t there a ready-made template?"