Chiang Xiao originally had a tense expression, but when she heard this, she couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Sounds good." She said.
"Then it's settled? On the day you turn eighteen, we'll get married right away?"
"Brother Xinian, are you really in such a hurry?"
"Extremely. Every day we're not married, my heart feels like it's floating." Meng Xinian grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest.
Chiang Xiao pursed her lips, "How about this—when I turn eighteen, we'll handle the paperwork first, and... later, we can pick a good day to hold the wedding ceremony. Is that okay? Just turning eighteen, I don't want it so extravagant."
Meng Xinian immediately nodded, "Absolutely!"
First, they'd officially register their relationship; the ceremony could happen whenever she wanted.
"So it's settled then? No backing out. I'll submit the marriage application soon, and by the time it's approved, the timing should align."
