Qin Ye instantly perked up, inwardly relieved that there hadn't been any slip-ups with his body just now.
He walked to the door, speaking very solemnly, "Mom, thank you and Dad for today."
Madam Rong felt slightly embarrassed by his earnestness.
She waved her hand, "We're all family here, no need for such formal thanks!"
Hearing this, Qin Ye's stern facial expression softened even more. Honestly, he was really grateful.
Not only did he marry the best wife in the world, but his father-in-law and mother-in-law were also the best.
Madam Rong remembered why she had come and asked, "Did you finish writing it? Did they give you a hard time?"
Qin Ye immediately shook his head, "No trouble, I've finished writing it."
Rong Yan interjected, "It's with me, do you want to see it?"
"No need to, as long as it's done," Madam Rong waved her hand dismissively, why would she need to look at that.
Her gaze shifted between the two of them, and Qin Ye inexplicably stood up straighter.
