Bai Chichi was so happy that the tears of happiness spread again. Suddenly, she felt that all the suffering she had suffered in the first half of her life was worth it.

On the eve of registration, Stu-qing was in his room, holding a brown paper bag in his hand and a cigarette in his other hand, with a dignified complexion.

"Late, this is my wedding registration gift for you. I will make you happy every day without any danger at the Stuart's house."

He wiped out the cigarette butt, picked up the file bag, and gently knocked on Jiang Tingting's door.

"Tingting, you and Xiuxian go to your parents'room....