My Golden Core is a Star, do you call this cultivating?

Chapter 334: Registering the Marriage with Xiao Jia and Ning Tao

In the living room, Canary carefully examined everything, as if she wanted to remember every speck of dust in the room.
The red "Double Happiness" character looked especially festive.

"Meow, meow, meow..."

Xie Xinsu shook her body vigorously, seemingly unhappy with the "Double Happiness" character on her back.

She felt very wronged.

During the time Qi Yuan was away, she was tormented by the robot Zero One.

She really wanted to report Zero One for cat abuse.

Not only was she not allowed to shoot videos every day, but she was also restricted from smelling catnip.

Unfortunately, no matter how much she meowed, Qi Yuan couldn't understand.

She kept meowing until she felt cold in her lower abdomen.

If she could return to her true form, would she be this miserable?
Would she need to grovel to Qi Yuan?
More likely, the dog owner would have to grovel to her, the immortal master.

“What a cute cat!” Canary looked at Xie Xinsu, a smile appearing in her eyes.

She gently tapped her hand.

Xie Xinsu's body seemed to lose control and fell into Canary's hand.

Xie Xinsu felt dizzy.
Immortal art?

Why couldn't she feel any spiritual energy fluctuations?
This skill had to be at least at the late stage of Qi Refining, right?
Her body suddenly stiffened.

How could there be a cultivator here?
From which world did she come?

Xie Xinsu became alert and began to seriously examine Canary.

After just one glance, she was stunned.

This woman’s appearance alone seemed otherworldly.

And she knew immortal arts.

What kind of virtue or ability did this dog owner, Qi Yuan, have to marry such an immortal?

But then she thought about how good-looking her owner was, and she understood.

Sigh, people who have just entered the path of immortality are easily dazzled by worldly charms, unlike her, a Golden Core stage master who is already detached from worldly affairs!
Xie Xinsu couldn’t help but sigh.

However, the fact that the other party was a cultivator was a good thing.

When she regained some of her cultivation, she could communicate with them.

Even if she leaked a little bit from her fingertips, this couple would surely worship her as a high-level cultivator.

At that time, wouldn’t the robot Zero One be at her disposal?

Catnip, she could smell it for as long as she wanted!
As for shooting videos? She could just go on strike and act as a supervisor.

Xie Xinsu indulged in her sweet fantasies.

Canary played with the cat for a while, her expression filled with joy.

Before long, Canary followed Qi Yuan back to his room.

Qi Yuan called out softly, "Xiao Jia."

With his voice, a bridal gown suddenly appeared in the room.

A peculiar look flashed in Canary’s eyes, and then she smiled, blinking, "Is this Sister Xiao Jia?"

She had heard Qi Yuan mention Xiao Jia and knew about Qi Yuan's story with Xiao Jia.

"She's special," Canary said, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"Everyone is special," Qi Yuan said matter-of-factly.

“You’re special, she’s special, I’m special… How about we go register our marriage tomorrow?” Qi Yuan looked at Canary and Xiao Jia.

From the cold sleeve of Xiao Jia, a wooden sign with a happy face slipped out.

It seemed that no matter what Qi Yuan said, she was always happy.

Canary leaned against Qi Yuan, nodding her head.

"But... is it illegal for the three of us to register together?"

Qi Yuan looked worried.

As for morality, Qi Yuan didn't care.

The bottom line needs to be flexible.

What mattered was legality.

"How about this? I'll wear Sister Xiao Jia, and then we register together?" Canary suggested with a whimsical idea.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Canary, “I didn’t expect you to be this clever.”

But then he shook his head, “That won’t do. This should be done openly and honestly.

We can’t have a wedding where Xiao Jia doesn’t even have a place.”

Although Qi Yuan always obeyed the law,

A little rebellion for the sake of family was acceptable.

“Looks like I’ll have to pull some strings and find Kuang Huan.”

Kuang Huan was a noble.

In Qin Yuan Country, nobles have a high social status and enjoy privileges.

Kuang Huan had extensive connections, so helping him get the marriage certificate was no problem at all.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan dialed Kuang Huan's number.

At that moment, in the hotel, Kuang Huan was absentmindedly watching TV.

Occasionally, he looked out the window at the sun in the sky, giggling foolishly.

A gentle young woman looked at her husband, her eyes showing helplessness: "Experts said that the extra sun in the sky should be looked at less, or it might cause memory loss!"

"What do you know? Memory loss is nothing!" Kuang Huan looked at the sun in the sky again, giggling as if it were a peerless beauty.

Back then, he was trapped in a steel fortress.

When he saw the sun appear in the sky, he felt both surprised and excited.

Though under house arrest, his mood was great, and he had a good appetite.

Soon after, he was personally released.

The person who invited him out was from the capital, someone incomparable to the one from the military camp.

They personally came to apologize and offered soft words.

This was something Kuang Huan had never experienced before.

Later, he learned about the referendum and heard that Mu Family's thirteen Sky Eyes had fallen.

He laughed, admiring Mr. Qi even more in his heart.

The Seven Martial Stars? In Mr. Qi’s eyes, aren’t they just ants?

Sky Eyes? Terrifying weapons capable of killing gods? They’re just toys!

Mr. Qi is the type of person truly standing at the pinnacle of the world.

Everything in the world is just... a game.

No wonder Mr. Qi often talked about games, NPCs, settings, and plot.

Indeed, for such a person, isn’t this world just a large game?

At this moment, Kuang Huan felt both joy and anxiety.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, it's like a young wife suddenly finding out that her husband is the emperor. She feels happy but also realizes he hasn’t paid attention to her for a long time.

Just then, the ringtone of his "special attention" rang, and Kuang Huan's brow twitched.

Not far away, the gentle woman saw her husband like this and felt jealous: "Oh my, you didn’t even set me as 'special attention'."

"How could it be the same? Be quiet!" Kuang Huan glared at his wife and carefully answered the phone.

The gentle woman saw this and smiled.

“Mr. Qi.” Kuang Huan held the phone as if he were holding an ancient and precious artifact, and his back involuntarily bent.

It was as if Qi Yuan was right next to him on the other end of the phone.

"Why is your voice trembling? Are you doing some exercise? Could it be... am I interrupting something?" Qi Yuan asked casually.

Kuang Huan's face changed slightly, "No, no!"

He was very nervous, afraid Qi Yuan might misunderstand.

"If I didn’t interrupt, that’s good. Otherwise, if I spoiled your mood, I’d feel bad about asking you for a favor." Qi Yuan said unhurriedly.

These words didn’t sound like something an absolute powerhouse would say.

But having interacted with Qi Yuan before, Kuang Huan knew this person had a carefree attitude towards life.

“Please, Mr. Qi, just give me your orders!” He became even more humble.

To serve Mr. Qi was his honor, enough to bring glory to his ancestors.

"Didn’t I say before, that when a second sun appears in the sky, I would get married?"

"Congratulations, Mr. Qi!" Kuang Huan's eyes lit up.

So, everything Mr. Qi said was true.

His wife really came down from the sun.

This was simply unimaginable.

What kind of style, what kind of unparalleled elegance would his wife have?

"We plan to register tomorrow, but... there’s a small problem," Qi Yuan hesitated.

Kuang Huan was slightly confused.

An absolute powerhouse still needs to register for marriage?

But then he thought, you can't guess the mind of such a powerhouse.

Register if you want.

"Is there anything you need my assistance with?"

"It's like this, I want to marry two wives this time, and register together," Qi Yuan stated his purpose.

Kuang Huan was stunned, completely shocked.

Two wives?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Marrying two wives might sound strange, but… it’s not that unusual.

Many nobles marry two or more openly.

Some even buy a few buildings in a neighborhood, each building housing a different wife.

This is quite common.

The key point is, Mr. Qi is different.

Mr. Qi's wife is a super powerful entity!
A woman coming down from the sun sounds impressive.

Such an impressive person...

“Mr. Qi, does your wife know you want to marry two?” Kuang Huan cautiously asked.

He feared that if he helped, Mr. Qi's wife might kill him.

“She knows,” Qi Yuan replied, puzzled. “Why, do you suspect I’m deceiving young girls into marriage?”

“No, no!” Kuang Huan quickly clarified, “I will immediately handle it for Mr. Qi.”

“Oh, right, my two wives don’t have ID cards or photos, could you help me with that?”

“Sure!”

“Oh, I forgot, to take ID photos, they need to be present. Let me know, and I’ll come with my wives.

Oh... no, tomorrow is the registration, is there enough time? Ah… this is so troublesome, getting ID cards, registering, going twice.

Can it all be done together?” Qi Yuan was very troubled.

Kuang Huan was a bit speechless.

He even wanted to say, you don't even need to come out; I could bring the ID cards and marriage certificates to you, photos not required.

But then again, this is Mr. Qi. His thought process is unusual, and Kuang Huan dared not object.

“Handling both certificates together is also possible.

At that time, I’ll send a red packet to the staff.

Mr. Qi and your wives only need to come near the neighborhood.”

Kuang Huan decided to move the Civil Affairs Bureau and the police station outside Qi Yuan’s neighborhood.

“Really? No wonder you’re a noble, you really have the connections.

By the way, how much red packet are you planning to give? I can’t let you pay. Tell me the amount, and I’ll cover it.”

Hearing this, Kuang Huan felt a bit of a headache, and finally said, "999?"

He didn’t dare quote too high or too low.

“Ah, my savings have gone down by 999 again; now I’m even further away from buying Gonxing.” Qi Yuan was a bit distressed.

It's not easy to make money these days.

Job advertisements say salaries range from 5,000 to 9,000. Indeed, it’s 5,000, without a doubt.

But when you look online, the average salary is 9,000.

Kuang Huan chuckled, not daring to comment on Qi Yuan’s words.

…

The morning sun was very warm.

Wang Tong was driving the car, looking content: "Wow, with an extra sun in the sky, it feels like the temperature is rising."

Zhao Longshou sat in the passenger seat, reading the newspaper attentively.

“I heard that there’s been a resurgence of spiritual energy recently. Do you think the extra sun in the sky is some kind of mythical power?” Wang Tong looked at the sky, deep in thought.

Originally, Zhao Longshou, who was seriously reading the newspaper, paused for a moment: “You young folks lack experience; you’re too easily deceived by marketing accounts. There’s no such thing as a resurgence of spiritual energy; it’s all fake.
What demons and gods, what immortals, it’s all fake. We need to believe in science.”

“Ha, then what do you say about the extra sun in the sky?” Wang Tong said dissatisfied.

“This shows the importance of reading more.

Look, the newspaper says that the extra sun in the sky isn’t really a sun; it’s a phenomenon called sky spots or refraction.” Zhao Longshou handed the newspaper to Wang Tong.

Wang Tong pouted, “What a load of crap these experts say. It’s vague and ambiguous, just trying to fool people.

Didn’t an expert recently mistake a cat for a rabbit?”

“There’s no point arguing with you young people.” Zhao Longshou didn’t want to continue.

There was no point in arguing about this.

Seeing this, Wang Tong didn’t want to strain their colleague relationship.

She asked, "Which noble's mistress are we going to register today?"

"These things are not for us to question, just follow the procedure." Zhao Longshou said this with a serious expression.

Before coming, the leader had repeatedly warned them to make sure the person was served well.

To speak less, do more, and not to ask unnecessary questions.

The leader also mentioned that if they offended this person, they should prepare a coffin.

As a civil servant, you’re almost set for life, unless you make a major mistake, it’s impossible to get fired.

And yet, the coffin was mentioned.

Zhao Longshou also realized that this time, the noble in question must be very special, with overwhelming authority.

“I heard we’re registering two marriages today; another day to be envious of the nobility.

When will I ever get two husbands?” Wang Tong mused.

Zhao Longshou smiled, saying nothing.

By around nine in the morning, Zhao Longshou and Wang Tong arrived at their new office location.

Here, this would be their office for the day.

Upon arrival, they found other department staff were also present.

After some small talk, Wang Tong returned to the room and secretly said to Zhao Longshou, “The noble’s wife doesn’t even have an ID card; could she be some fugitive, or maybe some heiress faking her death?”

Wang Tong, who watched a lot of television, immediately imagined a lot of plotlines.

For example, Noble A falls in love with Heiress B, but Heiress B is engaged to Noble C.

So she fakes her death to escape the marriage.

“Your guess is a bit far-fetched; you might as well say... an alien!” Zhao Longshou casually said.

"Alien?" Wang Tong's eyes lit up, "You've given me a new idea. Could this person... not be human?
Maybe a demon, a ghost, or even a fairy.

With the resurgence of spiritual energy, anything is possible.”

Wang Tong was babbling nonsense.

Zhao Longshou sighed, “Forget the spiritual energy resurgence; outside, I wouldn’t dare say you’re my colleague.”

“Hey, don’t say that. I think it’s really possible!” Wang Tong said excitedly.

“Get to work, tidy up. The person is coming this afternoon, and you’ll get to see… the monsters and demons you want to see.” Zhao Longshou laughed heartily.

“Ugh, you old-timer, so stubborn. No wonder the internet says people can’t accept new things once they turn 35.”

“You don’t understand. When you reach a certain age, you’ll understand. You’ll also realize how naive you were when you were younger.” Zhao Longshou said earnestly.

…

"Li Yan?"

“Ah, Qi Yuan, what’s up?”

“Uh, I’m holding a wedding ceremony tomorrow, make sure to come.”

“Huh? You’re getting married?” On the other end of the line, Li Yan was a bit confused.

At the same time, a hint of jealousy rose in her heart.

She envied Qi Yuan's luck.

He became a major live-streamer because of a cat, probably earning millions a year, and now he even got a wife.

“Congratulations, congratulations…”

“The address is… never mind, I need to notify others.”

“Wang Xu, I’m getting married... the wedding ceremony…”

“Huh? Tomorrow, I’ll definitely take a leave and come!”

“Wu Qi, will you come to my wedding ceremony…”

“Doctor Zhong Niao, my wedding ceremony is tomorrow…”

In the hospital, the female doctor in uniform received a call from her patient, and her mind momentarily went blank.

In her mind, a handsome face appeared.

“You… are getting married?” Zhong Niao asked, puzzled.

“Mm!”

“Does she know you have some mental issues? Qi Yuan, you shouldn’t… harm other girls, understand?”

Zhong Niao’s mind was in a mess, jumping to conclusions.

“My mind is fine.” On the other end of the phone, Qi Yuan was a bit unhappy.
For a wedding ceremony, he had to invite some people to make it lively.

But he had no relatives.

Neither Canary nor Xiao Jia had any relatives besides him.

So this banquet… couldn’t even fill a table, quite a poor turnout.

That’s why he thought about inviting more people.

“Alright.” Zhong Niao asked a few more questions, feeling conflicted.

After hanging up, she sat in her office, looking melancholic: “How can a mentally ill person get married?

This is clearly harming other girls!”

Zhong Niao felt somewhat indignant.

She had seen many such cases.

If it happened to her, she would feel somewhat upset.

Suddenly, a bold idea appeared in her mind.

“It’s better to let him harm me than others!”

This thought frightened Zhong Niao, and her face turned a little red.

But soon, she held her head, showing a pained expression: "Maybe I should change my job. After being around mental patients for so long, I'm starting to show symptoms myself.

Plus, with that dream… I haven’t slept well for a long time."

…

In the room.

Qi Yuan looked at Ning Tao in her red dress, his eyes revealing a hint of amazement.

Having grown accustomed to Ning Tao’s black dress, seeing her in a red dress for the first time brought a different charm.

If the black dress Ning Tao was cold and seductive, Canary was charming, and the red dress Ning Tao carried a hint of cold elegance.

Different attributes, all appearing on the same person.

“Did you finish making the calls?” Ning Tao looked at Qi Yuan, sitting quietly.

“Mm, all notified. We should be able to fill a table, right?” The sense of ceremony was still necessary.

“Then let’s go register with Sister Xiao Jia together.” Ning Tao’s breath was like an orchid.

“Mm… how did she become a sister?”

Earlier, when she was Canary, she called Xiao Jia "sister," right? “I like it,” Ning Tao said, giving Qi Yuan a flirtatious glance.

“I suspect you have split personality disorder, but I have no evidence.” Qi Yuan waved his hand.

In fact, he knew Canary and Ning Tao were the same person.

Such behavior wasn't about two people coexisting in the same body.

A more fitting description would be a performance or, let’s say, two forms.

When Canary wanted to be bolder, she would let Ning Tao come out.

Canary, as a character, acted more like a little follower.

“Nujia doesn’t have split personality disorder,” Ning Tao smiled, “Husband… I want to test you.”

“Oh?”

“Today, my left leg and right leg are dressed differently.

The left leg is dressed by Canary; the right leg by Nujia.

Husband, guess, what is the decoration on the left and right legs?”

As Ning Tao spoke, she sat upright, her legs together, covered tightly by the red dress.

“Left… Canary, right? Um… white stockings?” Qi Yuan guessed.

White stockings fit Canary’s style better.

“Husband… you guessed wrong.”

At this moment, Ning Tao lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing the girl’s slender and well-proportioned legs beneath the tightly wrapped skirt.

Black stockings, tightly wrapped around the legs, with the edges pulled up to the thighs. Perhaps the stockings were a bit tight, leaving a shallow mark on the thigh.

“Canary said, husband likes it.”

As Ning Tao spoke, her slender jade leg also rested on Qi Yuan’s leg.

The five delicate jade toes curled in the black stockings, pink and lovely, like white jade.

Ning Tao's left foot pressed against Qi Yuan's abdomen, showing a playful expression.

“I won’t guess wrong on the right; it must be white stockings!”

Since Canary chose black, Ning Tao must choose white.

“Husband guessed half right.” Ning Tao said with a smile.

“Is it flesh-colored stockings?”

“No...” Ning Tao said, lifting the right side of the skirt again.

“...You really guessed half right.”

The other side was not wearing stockings.

Ning Tao's leg was excessively white, with a somewhat morbid beauty, her toes together like tender lotus roots.

Not wearing white stockings, better than white stockings.

“Husband... do you like it?” Ning Tao was still bold.

If it were Canary, such words could never be spoken.

Ning Tao spoke, and her bare foot reached towards Qi Yuan’s palm.

Qi Yuan instinctively grasped it.

Petite Ning Tao, with naturally small and exquisite feet, like a piece of art, Qi Yuan could hold her entire foot in his hand, gently stroking it.

Ning Tao's face turned slightly red, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

“Husband… if we wait until after we get the marriage certificate to do everything, wouldn’t it be… too rushed?”

She leaned closer to Qi Yuan, her whole body sitting on Qi Yuan’s lap, her red dress covering Qi Yuan’s thighs.

Her charming eyes looked at Qi Yuan, her lips slightly pursed. Although she wore no makeup, her snowy face was cold and beautiful.

“Huh?”

Ning Tao’s thigh, one side smooth as jade, like the best silk in the world, the other with the texture of black silk.

She was both expectant and shy, but she still boldly said, “What Canary doesn’t dare to do, I’ll do!”

As she spoke, the girl's warm lips approached.

“Hmm...” At this moment, Qi Yuan was particularly calm, or rather... not calm at all.

His hand unconsciously crossed over the skirt and gently picked up Ning Tao.

A cunning look flashed in Ning Tao's eyes: "How about… we go to register later?"

“What you said… makes some sense.” Qi Yuan did not hesitate at all, savoring and taking what he had not done with Canary before, making up for it.

In Jiupan Mountain, in the illusion, the past pain was just like smoke.

Now is what matters most.

Clothes slipped, skirts shattered, a moment of infinite charm.

“Husband, you’re a bit lacking; why don’t you let me… change into the black dress?”

“Blood Pearl... be gentle…”

…

“It’s getting dark; when is this person coming?”

Wang Tong sat in the new office, feeling bored.

It was supposed to be the afternoon, but now it was almost dark.

“Stop complaining. I asked the leader, and the leader said if that person doesn’t come, we’ll just work here from now on, until he comes to get the marriage certificate.” Zhao Longshou put down his newspaper, not in a hurry.

Where isn’t work just work?

It's quite leisurely here.

Besides, there’s no chance of promotion anywhere, right?

“Then he might as well never come; it’s perfect for slacking here.” Wang Tong said excitedly.

Of course, she was just fantasizing; this was impossible.

At this moment, a sudden message arrived.

Wang Tong’s face changed slightly, “He’s here!”

Zhao Longshou quickly got up, his expression becoming serious.

“Remember, just do a simple process, take a photo, and make the certificates!” Zhao Longshou instructed again.

“Don’t worry, I’m good at taking photos!” Wang Tong waved excitedly.

Maybe today, she could get some gossip on the nobles.

Zhao Longshou nodded.

Wang Tong would take the photos, and he would paste them on the marriage certificates.

It’s that simple.

As for the stamps and such, they were already done.

Other procedures were also waived.

“Bye, Zhao Ge!” Wang Tong waved as she walked out of the office.

Just as she stepped outside the office, she saw a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed finely, with a strong military aura, clearly from a distinguished background.

It’s him?

Wang Tong squinted her eyes, just about to greet him when she heard him say,

“Mr. Qi has already entered the photo room; go take their photos, and remember… don’t talk too much!” This man was, of course, Kuang Huan.

“Okay!” Wang Tong nodded, a bit surprised.

This man already looked extraordinary, and he still referred to the person inside as Mr. Qi. That person seemed... really powerful.

With a mix of anticipation and nervousness, Wang Tong entered the photo room.

“Comrade, sorry to trouble you.”

A young and pleasant voice came.

Seeing the person, Wang Tong immediately lowered her head, not daring to look much, her heart pounding.

He’s too good-looking.

This is what a domineering CEO looks like in a TV drama, right?

“Canary and I, we’re all ready, just waiting for you.”

“I’ll be right there.” Wang Tong kept her head down, not daring to look up.

However, she still vaguely saw that beside Mr. Qi were two women with graceful figures.

One was wearing a black dress, and the other should be in a red wedding dress.

This made Wang Tong feel puzzled.

These two wives... why were they dressed so differently?

Despite her curiosity, she didn't ask.

She kept her head down and walked to the camera.

Only then did she dare to carefully look at the three people in front of her.

She saw them sitting in a row.

When she saw the girl in the black dress, Wang Tong's eyes showed a hint of amazement.

She felt envious of the nobility again.

She’s too beautiful.

At this moment, Canary tightly held onto Qi Yuan’s arm, and in her beautiful eyes, there seemed to be a spring.

A blush climbed up to her ears, and she seemed a bit shy.

Of course, compared to before, these blushes were nothing.

Wang Tong shifted her gaze to the face of the girl in the red wedding dress.

She blinked her eyes.

Then took off her glasses and wiped them.

She... stood there dumbfounded, her mind a bit blank.

Looking ahead, she asked unconsciously, “Mr. Qi, where’s your other wife?”

“They’re both here; the other one... hmm, is in the sky.”

“???” Wang Tong was confused, but still cautiously asked, “I mean the one in the red wedding dress just now.”

“She’s right here.” Qi Yuan held Xiao Jia’s cold hand.

“Huh?” Wang Tong was completely stunned.

A wedding dress... what?

This person married a wedding dress?

And at this moment, something even more shocking happened to Wang Tong.

The wedding dress seemed to lean closer to Mr. Qi, and its sleeves adjusted its collar.

This... wedding dress... is... a monster?

She was so shocked, her heart felt like it would jump out of her throat.

Damn... spiritual energy really has revived! Even wedding dresses are becoming spirits and getting married!

Oh my, I can't keep it together.

Her mind was in chaos, like a tangled mess.

However, she still managed to keep her composure and took the photos.

At this moment, she wanted to give Mr. Qi a thumbs up.

Nobles are truly nobles, even marrying a wedding dress!

Meanwhile, in the office.

Zhao Longshou frowned, looking puzzled.

“What kind of nonsense is this, one person... with two names? The ID needs an extra line. Nobles are truly nobles.”

“This is even more ridiculous, filling the race as 'Wedding Dress Royalty.' Since when did we have this race in Qin Yuan Country?”

Zhao Longshou was furiously complaining in his heart.

But he dared not show any dissatisfaction.

Even if it was this absurd, these details could be entered into the online system.

You have to know, in their system, this information can't be filled in randomly.

And they were all options to choose from.

This was the rule from the headquarters.

But now, it could actually be customized.

How could he not be shocked?

This system was from the headquarters.

They just created a new race for Qin Yuan Country! The other side having this privilege means... well, they definitely have connections at the headquarters.

“Could it be... from the Seven Martial Stars family?

No, the Seven Martial Stars family does have this privilege, but they wouldn’t bother with this; it’s too troublesome.

Two wives, if they want to marry, they just marry.”

Zhao Longshou was puzzled.

Now, everything he needed was ready; he was just waiting for Wang Tong to bring the electronic and paper versions of the photos.

One was to be entered into the system, the other to be pasted on the marriage certificate and ID card.

At this moment, hurried footsteps approached.

Zhao Longshou looked up to see Wang Tong rushing over, panting and looking anxious.

Zhao Longshou frowned slightly, “What’s wrong?”

“Zhao Ge, do you know what Mr. Qi’s wife is?”

“Huh?” Zhao Longshou was a bit confused.

“It’s a wedding dress!” Wang Tong said seriously, then muttered to herself as if she had lost her mind.

“Huh?” Zhao Longshou was stunned for a moment, then laughed, “These nobles, what a joke, marrying a dress and even needing a marriage certificate.

Well, it’s also normal.

A while ago, a guy brought a blow-up doll here, insisting on getting married. We laughed so hard back then.”

“Zhao Ge, it’s not an ordinary wedding dress; it’s a spirit wedding dress. It can walk!” Wang Tong said excitedly.

As she spoke, she showed Zhao Longshou the photos she had taken.

“Look, this wedding dress, it’s called Xiao Jia, and it’s really gentle!”

“??? Are you kidding me?” Zhao Longshou looked skeptical.

“If I’m lying, may I get hit by a car when I step out.

Hahaha, spiritual energy has revived, it really has!” Wang Tong was excited, laughing foolishly for a while, then showing a sense of loss.

The revival of spiritual energy, what does it have to do with a small person like her?

Is it a blessing or a curse? Suddenly, she thought of Qi Yuan and a bold idea emerged: “Could he take me to the extraordinary?”

But soon she became desperate again, she was just a small person, why would anyone help her? “I think you’re a bit obsessed; how can a wedding dress become a spirit?” Zhao Longshou still didn’t believe it.

Just then, footsteps approached.

A voice came in.

“Are our marriage certificates ready? We’re planning to take some photos and make a video.”

Seeing the person, Zhao Longshou was completely stunned; his worldview collapsed at that moment.

A wedding dress really became a spirit?

How is that possible!

I thought there was only one place that had harmony, but there are two!