Tang Shi looks at the iceberg face of Li Jingchen in the picture. It's so hot in summer that she feels cold under her feet.

"Butong... You... You'd better give me a reasonable explanation and tell me it's fake." Tang poetry tries to keep calm.

it's impossible. This marriage certificate must be made to order by some treasure!

Butong followed her back and said the causes and consequences of the incident.

after listening to the Tang poetry, I haven't been relieved for a long time. "Wait a minute... But you still have one week to reach the legal marriage age, so this marriage certificate doesn't count, does it?"

Bu Tong...